A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)

by Jessa Wilder

He fists his hard cock, and the tip weeps with precum, dripping down the sides. He’s so thick I don’t think my fingers could touch if I wrapped them around.

“Are we going to have sex?” I

“Not while you still hate me.” He

“Tighten your legs,” he says, voice trembling. He’s as undone as I am. “I can’t. They’re like Jell-O,” I answer honestly.

“That okay?” “Yes.” I moan as the head of his cock glides over my clit.

“Fuck.” He thrusts forward, his cock pushing between my tight thighs like he’s fucking me. Each of his movements is more uncontrolled than the last. His tip hits my clit with each press of his hips until I can feel my orgasm growing.

“I’m…I’m going to come.” My voice cracks as pleasure builds within me. “Me too.” He moves faster, head falling back as he chases his own orgasm....

Matthias falls forward, kissing me, soft, warm lips on mine. “You feel unbelievable.”

“You need to do something about that, or it’ll get infected.” He lifts a brow. “Worried about me now?”

“I’ll go. I’m sure you need space.” I do. Of course I do. But why do I feel like crying as I watch him leave?

“I can’t leave. Just go without me. I’ll deal with Matthias.” “Get in the car, Scarlet.” He grabs my arm, but I pull it back. “This chance won’t happen again.”

“I’m sorry. Just go.”

“Fine, have it your way.” He looks across the field. Matthias’s men are running from different directions, one calling out not to shoot. I nod. “Go.”

“Don’t touch me. I’m going back.” One of the guards holds his gun at me, and I laugh. “I suggest you lower that.”

“As long as you go back into the house, we won’t touch you.”

“Move.” I shove my way past the men, back up the stairs, over the porch I’ve always wanted, and into the house of my dreams. The door clicks shut, audibly locking. Now, I wait.

“There hasn’t been a single day in the last ten years I haven’t wanted to be with you.” I search her face, reading every little change in her expression.

“Don’t lie to me.”

“I’m not lying. I got blackout drunk just to stop demanding to know why you made that fucking wish. I hated the fact the only thing you asked for was within my power to give because I knew I could never deny you.”

“What you are saying doesn’t make sense. You never said a word to me from age fifteen until I went to college. You literally ran away from your house the two weeks I stayed there. You had plenty of opportunities to reach out, even after I went to college.”

“Because it fucking hurts to be near you and not be able to touch you.”

“You’re mad at me, but you could have come to me. I would have knelt for you even back then. I wouldn’t have been able to hold myself back if you did, but you didn’t because you knew you weren’t ready. Getting away from all of this bullshit isn’t something you could have done if you were with me. The best thing you ever did was move to California. You know you needed that. You know it was good for you.” “I would’ve stayed with you.”

“And you would’ve regretted it.”

“You are worth the wait. I’d have given you forever if y...

“I want to believe you,”

My fingers stroke her hair in slow, calming motions. “Don’t worry. I’ll keep showing you until you do.”

“You be...

“I love you, Scarlet. I’ve always loved you. I loved you enough to let you go.”

Scarlet’s head tips back, and she gazes at me through her lashes. It’s the way her cheeks flush to that perfect shade of pink, and her mouth opens slightly, like she’s welcoming my kiss. I let myself get lost counting her freckles, the

way her dark lashes skim over her cheeks, the small lines that crease the corner of her eyes. The way her cupid’s bow arches perfectly into a plump pout. I run my thumb along her bottom lip and slide it down, opening her mouth further.

I cup her cheeks between my hands and kiss her forehead. “I’m going to fuck you now.” She trembles in my arms, hot breaths washing over me. “I’ve…I’ve never done this before.” “I know.”

Our lips merge, and a groan forms in the back of my throat. We’ve kissed countless times, but there’s something completely different now that she knows how I feel. She’s warming in my arms, more accepting of my touch. She’s lost all of her resistance she held onto for so long. I place kisses across her jaw and nip at her neck, marveling at the way she leans into me.

she belongs to me. Laying her flat against the sofa, I lift her shirt, bringing it to her mouth. “Bite.”

Her eyes widen, but she secures the fabric with her teeth. I growl and run my tongue between her breasts, kissing the hollow of her neck. “I could do this forever, tasting you like this.”

She moans whenever I suck her peak into my mouth. I’m greedy and want to hear more. I twist so my body’s between her thighs and trail my knuckle down her stomach, following closely with open-mouth kisses.

all I want is to make her feel good, to make her want me the way I desperately want her. Blue eyes meet mine, and she lifts her hips when I pull her pants off her, chucking them on the ground. She’s left in only my shirt, still held by her teeth, leaving her on display for me.

flatten my tongue over her clit in an echo of what I did to her nipples. Swirling my tongue, listening as her moans get louder. I want so much more. I sink a finger into her core, groaning at the way she sucks me in, then add another, making room for myself. She’s shaking, fingers curling in my hair, begging me without words.

“Breathe for me, Little Sparrow.” Her eyes are slits when she lets go of the shirt and takes a deep breath. “That’s it, baby. I’ve got you.”

My cock’s leaking, soaking my pants, but like hell I’m going to take her before she’s ready. I suck her clit between my teeth and curve my fingers, smiling when she screams out my name, body trembling as she comes on my tongue.

“Wake up, Scarlet. We’re nowhere near done yet.” “Good.” She wraps her arms around my neck, circling my waist with her legs as I lift us, walking to our room. This next part needs something better than a quick fuck on the couch. I’ll leave that for later.

kisses each new inch exposed as she slowly reveals my chest. A shiver trails down my spine when she kisses a line below her name etched into my skin.

She shifts down until her tongue flips over my nipple, drawing a low moan from my throat. “Do you like this?” she asks, blue eyes meeting mine hesitantly. I could come just by the way she’s looking at me. “Fuck, I love anything you do to me.”

“I’m trying to be good,” I groan. She licks the pain away and meets me with hooded eyes. “Be good later.”

“You’re really going to be the death of me. You know that?” She removes her shirt and grins. “I’ve had plenty of opportunities to kill you, but you’re still here.”

“I think this time you will succeed.”

She nips my bottom lip, then moves back until she’s fully laid out on the bed. I groan, pushing my pants down and fisting my cock. She’s delicious la...

nuzzle her neck and graze the shell of her ear. “Are you okay?” “I’d be more okay if you hurried up,”

“I’m going to push in now.” She’s so wet I’m completely coated as I notch my cock to her entrance. She nods again, eyes squeezed shut as I slip the head in, stretching her around my cock.

“You have to relax. Breathe with me.” She follows each of my inhales and exhales until I can feel her relax around me. I lower so my lips brush hers. “Good girl.” I take her lips as my cock slides into her. She winces when she’s taken half of me in, nails scratching my back. Tears form in her eyes, and she clenches her teeth as I push in a little further. “Does it hurt?”

“You’re lying to me.” I slide my hand between us and draw circles over her clit with my thumb. Her head falls back, jaw dropping open with my touch. I kiss her jaw, loving how she responds to me. “Better?” “Yes,” she rasps. I grip her leg and thrust until she’s taken all of me, pausing for her reaction.