Page 66 of Lethal Attraction

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As in her brother?

“So, it is serious?” He asks.

“Yup,” she says proudly, making my chest puff up.

“Then that makes this situation even more complicated. We need—”

She cuts him off with a long, drawn-out ugghhhh as she tossed her head back. “Sorry, Row Row, but the crows I’m sending after you need instructions on how to find your ridiculously big head.”

“Thalia, this is serious—”

“Byeeee,” she sings before hanging up on him.

This time my laugh does escape, and she whips around to me. “How long have you been standing there?”

“Long enough to know you aren’t sending any crows after your brother,” I smile.

She rolls her eyes playfully. “I totally could.”

I walk over to her, my hands sliding along her waist as I rest my chin on her shoulder. The sweet scent of cherries is always what gets me. I bury my face in her hair, closing my eyes as my nose brushes along her pulse point.

“You’re a distraction,” she mutters breathlessly.

“Mhm,” I hum as my lips quirk into a smirk.

My hand reaches out before I flick the burner of the stove off. She turns into me easily, and I grab her hips before lifting her onto the counter. Her thighs splay in such a pretty manner it makes my cock harden as I catch a glimpse of her dark panties.

Thalia grabs the waistband of my boxer briefs before tugging me closer, and I fit perfectly between her legs. Her ankles cross at the base of my spine, and our hands are on each other before we can stop ourselves.

Her thin fingers splay across my chest, giving me an appreciative squeeze before traveling further and exploring my skin. My hands curl around her waist, sliding under her t-shirt in teasing strokes as our noses brush. Her breath fans across my lips, and I can’t wait anymore.

I press forward, my mouth crashing over hers as her legs and hands tighten on me. Her fingernails dig into my shoulders, and I groan in the back of my throat. Her taste, her touch, her presence.

It’s all enough to send me tipping over the edge if I’m not careful. She has no idea, but I’m already falling so deep. If things like love and affection are really unconditional, then I think Thalia might just be my reason.

And I have to know.

I can’t let this go if she’s the one. No matter what.

She pulls back slightly, her cheeks flushed and her eyes cloudy before burying her face in my neck. Her teeth scrape across my pulse, and my whole body responds by tightening. Her hand finds my length, dipping past my waistband until the first heated touch makes me groan.

Her fingers wrap around velvet steele as she begins to stroke slowly. At the first pass of her palm over my head, she bites into my neck so hard it makes stars explode across my vision. A breathless sound escapes past my lips as I cup the back of her head and my cock twitches.

Thalia’s tongue laves over the wound she’s inflicted as she hums deep in her throat. There’s no doubt she drew blood, and she only confirms it when she pulls away and I see my essence coating her plump bottom lip.

She peeks at me through her lashes before releasing my cock and spitting on me. My blood mixed with her saliva drips down, coating me as she works her hand over the mess until a rhythm is established.

“Thalia,” I breathe over her, my palms biting into the counter on either side of her.

With her free hand, she collars my throat and drags me closer. “I have a breeding kink, Dr. Dreamy.”

Fuck.

If there’s one way to make a grown man cum, it’s that.

“W-what are you saying?” I stutter as the base of my spine begins to tingle.

“Cum in me. I have an IUD.” She orders.