Page 35 of Sin for You

Bull came at me, big strides eating up the space between us, and backed me against the wall.

Then he dropped to his knees in front of me.

I stared down at him, stunned. His hands went to my thighs and started sliding up.

“First, I’m gonna taste your pussy ’cause I’ve been dreaming about it, sweets, a lot. Bet you taste so fucking good. I’m desperate to know the way you’ll feel against my tongue, the sounds you’ll make when I get you off. You want that?”

I nodded, mouth dry. Apparently, there were times Bull liked to talk after all. “Y-yup, I definitely want that.”

He yanked my skirt up over my hips, flashing my black underwear. They were torn down my legs a moment later, baring me to his hungry gaze.

Bull snarled, gripped one of my legs, flung it over his shoulder, and pressed his face against my belly, dragging his nose over my skin, down until he was just above my mound, breathing in deep. He pressed kisses there, moved to the side, sucking on my flesh, kissing it some more. “This little star…it’s been driving me fucking crazy since I saw it,” he muttered against me.

Then he growled and dipped lower, right where I needed him, tongue teasing me, and I cried out, fingers burrowing into his hair and fisting to steady myself.

He made a sound like a wild animal while he licked deeper, sucking, tongue swirling then sucking again. His beard tickled my inner thighs, and his growls and grunts and sounds of enjoyment vibrated through me in a way that made it even hotter.

His big hands were on my ass, gripping my bare cheeks firmly, holding me to him, and when he thrust his tongue inside me, I started to tremble, my orgasm building inside me fast.

“Oh God,” I moaned. “Bull, I’m close.”

He dragged his tongue through the center of me, up to my clit again, swirling around it, then sucked, and I exploded. “Shiiiit. Logan!” I fisted his hair tighter, so turned on I ground against his mouth, trembling harder and crying out.

I collapsed against the wall, and a moment later I was lifted and planted on the couch. I blinked up at him. “You’re good at that.”

He licked me off his lips. “Not done yet. Want you naked. We doing that down here or up in your room?”

I wanted him naked as well, so freaking bad. The couch was too small for him, for both of us. “Upstairs.”

He lifted me again, like a doll, and stormed up to my room.

After he lowered me to the bed, I watched in awe as he reached back and tugged off his shirt, revealing the massive expanse of his inked upper body. Insanely broad shoulders, thickly muscled stomach, and a wide chest that was dusted with dark hair.

His hands dropped to the waistband of his jeans, and I bit my lip in anticipation.

Chapter Nine

Bull

I toed off my boots and shoved down my jeans, kicking them off.

My cock was heavy and hard and tenting the front of my boxer briefs, and as I lifted my head, looking at Quinn lying back on her elbows on the bed, skirt up around her waist, eyes wide and hungry, I had to reach down and give it a rough squeeze.

I was definitely going to hell for this. For even touching this beautiful girl with my unworthy hands, but I couldn’t stop now. It was like something had snapped inside me, revealing the truth I’d tried to bury, what I’d tried to deny these last few months, and there was nothing left to hold me back.

Leaving my underwear on, I climbed onto the bed with her. If I got my dick out now, it would be inside her within a minute, and I wasn’t done tasting her yet.

But first…

“Get the skirt off,” I said as I dragged her shirt up and off. She quickly undid that sexy scrap of denim and shucked it off, leaving her in just her bra.

I rubbed my hand over my mouth. Fucking hell. High and tight, encased in bright blue silk, framed by the ink she’d gotten—ink I wished I’d given her. So beautiful. So sweet and delicate.

We were complete opposites in every way, and when I covered one of those delicate-looking breasts with my big rough hand, the contrast was highlighted even more. My gaze dipped to her new ink, the cross I’d given her, and satisfaction throbbed through me.

I leaned down and kissed her smooth skin right beside it, squeezing the supple flesh in my hand over her bra as I did, and glanced up at her when she sucked in a sharp breath.

“Been wanting to get my hands on these a while now,” I forced out through the lust tightening my throat.