Wicked Games: Black Aces Book 3 by Emma Mountford

Author:Emma Mountford [Mountford, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-04T16:00:00+00:00

She pulled away first, her hands held to her lips as she lifted her eyes to my face, studying me.

“Why did you do that?” Her voice was uncertain. Her eyes even more so.

That was the question, wasn’t it? Why had I done that? I had told myself I wouldn’t do it. But when it came to her I couldn’t seem to help myself. “Because I wanted to.” I shrugged. Trying to act like her reaction didn’t matter to me. When in fact that couldn’t be further from the truth. “Jesus Chelsea because I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind. I have to look your brother, my friend in the face every single day and act like I don’t care about you. That I don’t touch my self every night with your face in my mind. Because.” I sucked in a breath. I wasn’t my brother. The truth didn’t come naturally to me. “Because seeing you with another man just fucking killed me. Watching you let him touch your body and knowing it should be me… it should be me.”

Her eyes widened but she didn’t say anything. Instead, she let her fingers trail over the scruff on my chin. “I didn’t realise… Wicked.” She finally spoke. “I didn’t have a clue.”

My laughter was almost manic. Running my hand through my hair. “Of course you didn’t Chelsea, because one of us had to think. One of us had to do what was right. I know I’m not good for you. I know…..” I fell silent as she pushed herself up on her tiptoes. Her lips hovering over mine.

“And what about now? What about now Wicked?.”

My hands closed around her hips. Pulling her so she was firmly pressed against my body. For a second I closed my eyes. “Now I don’t care if I am not good enough for you. I don’t fucking care … I can’t stand the thought of someone else touching you.”

Our eyes met. “You Touch me then Wicked. I want you to touch me.”

We came together hard. Like a force of nature. Lips and hands everywhere. My hands lifted her so she could wrap her legs around my waist. And it took everything I had not to dry hump her right then and there in the middle of the room.

Somehow I managed it though, walking us towards the bed. I didn’t throw her down as I had on valentines night. I laid her down, gently.

And she just lay there staring up at me with her eyes hooded as I kicked off my boots.

“If this isn’t what….”

She didn’t let me finish. Tugging on the neck of my hoody she pulled me down on top of her. Her lips hungry.

I didn’t need telling twice. I kissed her. Kissed her and put everything I was feeling into it. All the craziness of the last few months. Every single thing I was feeling and she melted under me.

Chelsea’s hands were everywhere, smoothing under my clothes, across my stomach and chest.

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