Page 38 of The Sinner


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The second that statement left my mouth, the door opened more, just wide enough for him to enter, and once he stepped through, his other hand was on me, and I was suddenly against the wall.

In the air.

Within his arms.

“Is this what you want?” His tone was as rough as his tongue had been when it was on my clit.

That memory. I could still recall it as though it had happened seconds ago.

“Yes.”

Once my lips closed, his mouth moved to my neck, the spot right below my chin, and he stayed there, against my throat. “Say it again, Lily. I want to feel your fucking answer.”

My eyes closed as my body turned to pudding—my muscles jiggly, my limbs barely holding steady.

Most of all, my mind was focused solely on one thing.

Brady Spade.

A man who made me feel so incredibly confident, powerful, and in control of what I wanted.

Most of all, he made me feel safe.

“I want you,” I whispered.

A low, deep grumble came from his chest. “I should fuck you against this wall.” He pulled me off the plaster and carried me toward the bed. “But I’m not going to. I need to touch you. I need to see every goddamn inch of your body. And do you know what I’m going to do then?”

“What?” The syllable came out as a moan.

“I’m going to punish you.” He set me on the bed. “Six fucking months—I say that earns you quite the spanking.”

“Brady—”

“You had full access to me, every means to reach out. You didn’t.” His stare dropped down my body toward my bare legs. “My tongue is going to remember that, Lily. When it’s on your pussy, licking you, and you’re fucking begging me to come—that’s when I’m going to recall every one of those months of no contact. And that’s when you’re going to get punished.”

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Brady

“Brady!”

Lily’s voice came out as a scream.

But she’d been screaming for the last thirty or so minutes. That was how long my face had been between her legs.

Punishing her with my tongue.

A threat I’d given to her when I first set her on the bed, where I then stripped off the little she’d been wearing and positioned her on the very edge of the mattress.

I spread her legs.

I got on my fucking knees.

And my face went to my favorite spot in the entire world.

What she didn’t know about me was that if I made a threat, I followed through. I was a man of my word.

And this beautiful woman had gotten a lashing with the tip of my tongue, reminding her of every reason why she should have reached out to me.

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