Her Wicked Plan (Wicked Duet Book 1)

by Hannah Jo

How can the scent of her alone drive me insane to where I don’t want to fight her? I want to take her over my desk and bury myself so deep inside of her that I forget why I’m getting myself so worked up.

God, I love this power I have over her. It gives me such high adrenaline that makes me never want the feeling to disappear.

I hate it. Being in this place, I feel human. Vulnerable, afraid, and helpless.

Don’t let men fool you when they say, “Looks aren’t everything.” It’s bullshit. That’s all a man ever wants.

A taste I hadn’t realized I had been missing until now. This kiss differs from the others. Those were frantic, messy, and heated. This one was raw, desperate, and full of emotions.

“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. The moment I saw you… it was like this energy was pulling me towards you. I couldn’t fight it. I knew I was screwed when it came to you.” I let out a small laugh. “I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay away.”

The way I would do anything this man tells me to is unnerving. Never in my life had I obeyed an order given to me, but with him? Leo could give me one look, and I’d drop to my knees.

“Fuck, Vee.” He moans desperately. “You could make even an angel sin with this mouth of yours.”

“But when you’re with me, you change. You act different with me, and you listen like an angel. You obey me as if I were your God.” “I don’t believe in God.” “And yet, here I am.” His teeth graze my skin. “I’ve told you before, Vee, I am your God. Even though I kneel before you, you will always worship me on your knees like the perfect little angel you are, isn’t that right?”

“You have a taste I crave . . . that I need. No one else can provide me with what I desire this much.”

His tongue pushes deeper into me. One of my hands frees itself from the desk and dives into his hair. Leo’s dark eyes stare at me, sending me into a spiral.

“I want all of it.” He pants against me. “Drown me in it, Vee.” That was my undoing. My fingers in his hair pull tighter, his mouth and nose buried in me, and he is uncaring that I am suffocating him. He moans again, and I give him everything I have.

“I want you to worship your God.”

Veronica’s eyes fall to where my hands work my slacks, and when my cock springs free, she is licking her lips greedily. My little angel can’t wait to get a taste.

“Use that wicked mouth of yours, Vee. Show me how no one can make me feel like you do.”

I pull my hips back before thrusting harder into her. Repeating the motion, back and forth. Repeatedly. I don’t hold back. I’ve never been this violent, this rough with my thrust with any woman before. I was worried I would break them. Send them running, but not with her. Veronica was built to be strong. To endure whatever was thrown her way. She does just that.

“What a pretty sight,” I compliment her as she continues to struggle to breathe. The gloss in her eyes from fear. The tears running down her cheek. The saliva pooling out of her mouth. “My beautiful, messy angel.”

“That’s it, Vee.” I coax her, knowing my words will push her over the edge. “You look so damn pretty with my cock in your mouth.” The praise earns a gargled moan, to which a rumble of satisfaction fills my chest.

“This mouth was made for me, wasn’t it? It was made to take me whenever I please. To use whenever I want.”

“Despite what you’ve done in your past and what you believe about yourself, there is a part of you that is perfection, Veronica.”

“The only person who is going to break is you because you won’t be able to handle the things I’m capable of doing to you.”

The man is attractive. He's not as attractive as Leo, but I love that I made him afraid with my presence alone. I was joking about Myles joining us, but seeing how angry Leo got—the hint of jealousy in his eyes at my suggestion—I might keep up the rouge.

But that confidence is boosting my ego, and the more I think about it, the more having both of them at the same time sounds delightful. Maybe I could talk Leo into it.

“You get me and only me. No one else.”

Goddamn, she is soaked. For a girl who dances with the Devil, she feels like fucking heaven. A paradise that I want to escape to every second of every day. I could get lost in her and be okay with never finding my way out.

The vice grip she has on my cock has me in a chokehold. It’s as if she doesn’t want me to ever leave the warmth of her.

I’ve been with many women in my life, but Veronica? There has been no one who comes close to her.

“You are mine. No one else's.” I can feel her nodding in agreement at the side of my face. “Come all over me, little angel.”

A woman has never caused me to come so hard that I see stars. It makes me realize we aren’t falling but floating. We aren't descending into the deepest depths of the darkness but ascending towards the sky, past the stars in space, the planets, and the galaxies. Going straight to Heaven because that is what Veronica is. She is Heaven.

I spent the rest of the day staring up at the cracks in my ceiling, replaying the sex in my head like a movie reel. I had forgotten how good it felt. How addicting it was.

I just had the best sex of my life, and I’ll be damned if I let someone ruin my mood.

“We aren’t going to talk about that today, Veronica.” “Why not?” I pout. He inhales a deep breath. “Because if we do, I’ll want to bend you over this desk. We need to have the sessions I was hired for.”

“You have me. I will be here to help pick up the pieces of your shattered heart.”

Veronica looks ethereal. A devil disguised as an angel. Satan sent her up from the Hell beneath our feet himself to fuck up my life.

“I’ll always need you, Leo. Not only to make me feel like this but to keep me sane.”

My arms drape over his shoulders, hands clasping around his neck as he drives into me like he’s on a mission. He is, I guess. A mission to escape the demons in his own mind.

“I never want this to end.” The muffled words coast along my skin. “You feel so much like Heaven, Vee, and I never want to be brought back down to Earth. I want to stay in this bliss forever.”

He’s falling with me. Straight from the Heavens above to the fiery pits of Hell below.