Page 32 of Broken Prince

When he growls, grabbing the back of my head and demanding I let him in, I part my lips, moaning in pleasure as his tongue slides in and over mine.

He kisses me until I’m dizzy, and the only thing holding me up is him.

The kiss ends far too soon, and I find myself chasing it, needing more of his lips. Panting, I open my eyes when he doesn’t say anything. But he’s not there. Then my eyes drop to where he’s kneeling before me on the ground. “O-Owen.” Is Owen really on his knees for me? Fuck.

He looks up at me with this devilish grin that turns my insides to jelly. “I said I wanted one last taste of you, Laney. But those aren’t the lips I had in mind.”

Owen

My cock is pressed painfully against my zipper, aching to come out and play. Only, that's not what's happening right now.

Delaney wants me, us. But she's too afraid of what's at risk. And I respect that, I get it. I know there's no amount of convincing I can do to get her to change her mind without risking her resenting me. No, she needs to learn to come to us when she’s ready.

She thinks she can just accept what we are to each other now and move on somehow. And it could be true. She could go to school and, much to my disappointment at the idea, she could find some other man and move on.

But I’ve got high hopes that being in the same house with us, going to school with us, and being around us all the time is going to show her she’s meant for us.

The thing about me is that I don’t care if she’s my stepsister. We’re not blood, and we didn’t grow up together, but we are consenting adults. And I know my dad better than she does.

She doesn’t understand just how different our family is. It doesn’t matter how much money we have or how powerful our family name might be, we’re not your typical wealthy family.

Also, she doesn’t understand just how obsessed I am with her. It’s borderline unhealthy. I haven’t felt like this about anyone in my life. After my past, I haven’t even allowed girls to get close to me. I’ve never trusted anyone enough.

Yet somehow, this beautiful stranger on the beach managed to make me throw everything out the window.

I knew she only wanted a night of fun, no strings attached. I was ready to give her that. She was exactly what I’d been needing but denying myself. Some fun with no downfall.

Boy, was I so fucking wrong.

There’s a downfall, only not the kind I’ve had before.

If Delaney is going to shut herself off to any possibilities of something happening between us, then I at least need to know what she tastes like, I might never get the chance again.

Her whole body shivers as I run my hands up her creamy legs. She leans back against the wall, her thighs parting for me like the good girl I know she can be.

“Owen.” This time, when she says my name, it’s more of a needy whimper.

“Tell me no, Laney,” I murmur, praying with everything in me that she doesn’t while also leaning in to kiss the inside of her thighs.

She sucks in a sharp breath. One of her hands finds my hair. The tips of her nails scrape against my skull as her fingers travel to the back of my head. She doesn’t pull me closer, but she doesn’t push me away either.

Skimming my lips along her inner thigh, I look up at her, finding her watching me with wide, wild eyes. She’s fucking gorgeous as she licks her lips.

I raise a brow pausing to give her a way out, a chance to say no.

When she doesn’t answer, I bite down on her soft flesh. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make her groan. I grin with a dark chuckle. Oh, my Jellyfish likes it a little rough. I’ll remember that one for later.

Slowly, I kiss my way up until she pushes my head between her legs, giving me the answer I’ve been waiting for.

I just hope she doesn’t regret this.

Lifting her dress up, I place my face against her pussy and inhale.

“Fucking hell,” I growl, my whole body shivering as my cock throbs with need. “You smell so fucking good. Look how wet you are for me, Laney. You’re soaked right through these pretty little panties.”

Her moans fill the small room as my mouth latches onto her clit through the fabric. I suck hard, making her gasp and her knees buckle a little.

Pinning her hips in place against the wall, I use my free hand to pull her panties down her legs, letting them fall around her ankles.