Page 124 of Tormented Kings
Grayson hasn’t come near me since we walked into this room, sitting next to his dad while I sat next to my mom. Hehung out with Declan and Collin while I hung out with my friends.
That's why I’m not surprised when Grayson grabs me by the arm and pulls me towards the exit as I’m leaving the bathroom.
“What the hell are you doing?” I hiss, struggling to keep up with him.
He says nothing as we head into the dark and towards the limo parked outside. He opens the door and looks at me with wild eyes. “Get in.”
My belly swoops, and I do as he says. He climbs in after me.
“Grayson,” I start as he pulls the door shut. “What are you–”
He shuts me up by pulling me into his lap so that I’m straddling him. Grabbing the back of my head, he kisses me hard. “Fucking hell, Pretty Girl,” he growls against my lips as he goes in for another punishing kiss that turns my insides to lava. “You’ve been driving me fucking crazy all night.” We both groan as he grips my hips, grinding me down on his stiff cock. “Feel that? Feel how fucking hard you make me. Watching you dancing in that dress drove me fucking feral. You’re a little tease, you know that?”
“I didn’t mean to be,” I pant out as I start to shamelessly rock against him.
“You damn well know exactly what you were doing. Locking eyes on me as you ground against Declan on the dance floor.” He pulls me back so he can open his pants and pull out his erection. “Is this what you want, Sadie? To be fucked? To have that little pussy filled with my cock?”
“Yes,” I say without hesitation.
“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” he growls before crashing his lips against mine.
I whimper, eager to have him inside me. We’re a mess of hands and lips as our kiss turns sloppy while we move my dress out of the way.
Finally, the tip of his cock presses against my entrance, and we both let out a moan as I sink down onto his shaft, taking him all the way to the hilt.
His dick stretches me, and I sigh, because fuck, he feels so good inside me.
“Ride me, little sister.” He grins as he grips my hips and starts to rock me on his cock. I moan, eyes closing.
“Stop that,” I breathe out.
“What? It’s true. We’re brother and sister.”
“Step,” I pant in correction as I start to work my hips faster.
“Still. Isn’t it kind of hot?” He licks his lips, grinning. “Knowing how forbidden this is. As much as I can’t wait to be out in the open with you, sneaking around, being naughty, and doing all the filthy things has been fucking hot.”
He’s not lying. It has been. The whole taboo aspect of it has always gotten me hot and bothered. I’ve come to accept I’m a little messed up.
“We shouldn’t be in here,” I gasp as he thrusts up into me. “This is our parents' limo.”
He grins. “I know.” And then he’s holding me up, thrusting into me over and over again. “You’re so fucking perfect, Sadie,” he grunts between thrusts. “You drive me mad in all the best ways. Sometimes, when I’m away from you, I feel like I can’t breathe.”
My eyes fill with tears as liquid pleasure fills my veins.
“You're everything to me, Sadie. You're mine. I’ll fight for you until the day we fucking die. I won’t let them take me away from you. I won’t let anyone tear us apart.”
“Grayson,” I whimper as I lean forward, kissing him. He tangles a hand in my hair, pulling on the strands. I gasp into his mouth, letting his tongue slip in as he pounds up into me.
“Mine, Sadie. You’re fucking mine,” he growls, kissing me again.
I hold on to him for dear life, feeling that ache in my core growing hotter.
“You’re mine too, Grayson,” I cry out. “Mine.”
“Fuck, yeah, I am,” he growls, pulling me down as I move my hips back and forth, forcing me to take his cock deeply. “I fucking love you, Pretty Girl.”
“I love you too, Grayson.” My heart swells. When I’m with each of my guys, I always feel complete. Even if everything’s a mess, they make me believe it will be okay.