Page 42 of Broken Worth


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Her hips shifted on the bed.

He liked that. He decided it meant she was hot for him already, and he reached for the short hem of her nightie. “Did you come here without underwear again?” he asked, breathing through his own renewed arousal as he moved between her legs.

She had, in fact, come to him without underwear again. His fingers brushed over the warm center of her, but he didn’t find it soaking like he’d imagined he would.

His hand stilled. She wasn’t wet at all. Tension filled him at the idea that she hadn’t sucked him out of desire. “Did you not like using your mouth on me?”

Her eyes squeezed shut at whatever she saw on his face, and she tried to roll away.

Montrell gave her a bit of his weight to keep her where she was. He tried to smooth his frown away. “Answer me.” His voice was too gruff, and he cleared it. “Did you hate doing what you did to me?”

Her brows drew together. “I didn’t hate it,” she whispered. Her eyes opened, searching his face. “I should have swallowed. You would have liked that better.”

“No shoulds. You do what’s right for you.” He leaned down, kissing her nose. “Besides, I liked it. Too much. Especially if it hurt you.” He wanted to ask her if her husband had forced her to do that, if he’d raped her mouth, but he didn’t want to ruin the moment any more than he already had.

She scowled. “It didn’t hurt me. It was my idea.” Her eyes shifted to look over his shoulder instead of at him. “I wanted you to like it. I wanted to drive you crazy.”

“You did.” Some of his tension left, and his finger lightly stroked her slit. “Fuck, I came so hard. That was all you.”

Her mouth thinned as she stiffened, and he stopped even that much of a caress.

“I’ll do better next time,” she promised.

She’d kill him if she did any better, but he couldn’t say it around the lump that formed in his throat. She was back to looking vulnerable.

“He thought doing that was dirty, so I don’t have a ton of experience with it,” she admitted.

Her doing that had been about her other husband, after all. His cock calmed down some.

“It was dirty,” he said, leaning down to let his next words brush over her ear. “Fucking filthy.” A small shiver ran through her, dancing his finger over her slit. “I want to make you filthier. Will you run if I roll over to grab the lube?”

She stiffened, her eyes searching his when he lifted his head. “You’re disappointed, aren’t you? It’d be better if I was already dripping.”

Montrell wished his every thought didn’t show on his face. “No, Bea. I frowned because I didn’t know why you sucked me off. I didn’t like the idea of you forcing yourself to do anything you don’t want to do.”

Her body softened under his again. “I’ll only do what I want.”

“Promise me?” He held his breath, waiting.

She sighed. “Sure. I promise. But, Montrell?”

He loved his name on her lips. He wanted her to scream it. “Yeah?”

“It’s not always about desire. I sometimes want things for different reasons.”

He hesitated. “But not pain reasons?”

She made an exasperated sound. “I’m not the masochist you seem to think I am. I just wanted to give you an orgasm. You looked kind of sad today.”

He lost his breath, and his voice came out weak. “You wanted to be giving, Bea?”

“Don’t get excited. It won’t happen often.” The sulky tilt of her mouth reminded him that it had been wrapped around his cock not long before.

More than anything, he needed his wife to come. He needed to be the one to make her do it. “That’s okay. I prefer to be the one doing the giving.” He rolled toward the nightstand, grabbing the lube and the other item he’d left there to charge earlier. “But make no mistake. This is going to be about desire. And don’t fret about not being wet enough.” He slipped the vibrator under the pillow before squeezing out some lube on his fingers. “I love slicking you up myself. Spread your thighs.”

She didn’t obey him this time. Instead, she bit her lip. He loved when she painted them, and he wanted to smear her lipstick someday soon, but the natural pink of them was sexy, too.

“Please, Bea,” he murmured, giving her lips a swift kiss that startled a gasp from between them.

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