Page 63 of Sinner's Storm

Sealing the deal.

Sucking her tongue into my mouth, Delany melted against me as I took control of the kiss. The woman had fuckable lips, and I couldn’t wait to see them wrapped around my cock as I fucked her face. God, I bet she would look stunning.

Just the thought of that alone had my cock hard and straining against my pants.

Breaking the kiss, I twisted her around, pushing her back onto her bed.

Hearing her gasp, I smirked.

Not giving her a chance to change her mind, I roughly yanked her pants off, along with her panties, throwing them across the room. When I looked back up at her, I stopped and stared as she held out her arms, crossed at the wrist.

Was I dreaming or was she asking me to tie her up?

She said nothing as she waited patiently.

Reaching for my tie, I removed it before wrapping it around her wrist, making a bow before moving her arms above her head. Leaning over her, I felt her breath on my face and when I looked down at her, she smirked slightly.

“Oh, we are going to have so much fun together, babe. Now, don’t move.”

Chapter Twenty-Three

Delany

I wasn’t stupid.

I knew why he was doing this.

Even if I wanted it to mean something else, I knew it didn’t. I barely knew Jason, and though he stepped up regarding Harlow, it didn’t mean he loved us. We were nothing more than a responsibility he felt obligated to fulfill.

I guess in some way I knew when I married him that nothing would really come from our marriage. Yes, we could use each other to scratch an itch, relieve some stress, but there would be no love.

While I wanted the dream, I wasn’t betting on anything. Today had taught me that. His club would never accept me, and no matter what, I would be in danger.

It wasn’t that I had a lack of options, it was that I had no choice.

If I walked away from Jason, I would have no place to go, and with the threat hanging over my head, I refused to put my daughter in danger.

He said I didn’t have to see his club brothers and that was fine with me. If he wanted a wife, I could be that. I had the mother part down pat. How hard could it be to be the other? It wasn’t like we’d never done this before. Harlow was proof of that.

So yeah... I chose the devil I knew.

However, when he kissed me, I never expected my body to react to his, as it remembered his touch, his taste, the feel of him. The gentle way he held my head, yet forcefully taking what he needed.

The second he tied my hands, placing them above my head, a whirlwind of excitement assaulted me. It had been so long since I’d been with anyone. In fact, the last person I was with was Jason, not that I’d ever tell him that.

I thought it funny that the first time I ever had sex was the same night I created my daughter. To make things more interesting, I was with that same man again.

How was that for fate?

As he ran his tongue down my neck, my pulse quickened. And when he stopped right between my breasts, I didn’t have to wait long to see what he would do because, in the next instant, he ripped my shirt apart, baring my chest to him.

Lifting my bra, he exposed my breasts, grinning as he lowered his head, sucking and playing with my nipples.

They were already hard and with each suck, he squeezed my sensitive breast in his hands. One hand pinched and tweaked a nipple, while the other nipple got sucked in and out of his greedy mouth. When his teeth grazed across my hardened bud, I moaned and arched my back to push my breast further into his face.

I felt him growl again against my flesh, a wordless reminder of his order to stay still. It was hard not to respond to his skilled hands, lips and tongue. He proceeded to lick down my stomach, slowly dipping his tongue into my belly button before continuing. When he reached the junction of my thighs, he pushed my legs apart and held them wide open with his powerful grip, exposing my dripping pussy to his lustful gaze. He held me open for a few moments, admiring and breathing in the scents of my desire.

I desperately wanted to squirm. I wanted to grab his head and push him onto my pulsating clit. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he leaned forward and left the lightest kiss directly on my hardened clit.