Bitten by Desire (Crooked Point #1)

by Ivy Smoak

“Once a snake, always a snake, Emma.” He didn’t lift his gaze from the screen on my camera.

“What will it be?” He bit down on my index finger. Harder than I think he meant to. “My fingers, my mouth, or my cock?” “Yes.”

“Sex should feel like you’re drowning.” He kissed the side of my jaw. “Like you’re being held down. Barely breathing. Until you’re touched just right.” His thumb found my clit.

was his hips thrusting against mine. His dirty mouth. His piercing gaze.

“You did not just fuck the coach of the Wildcats.” I did. But I hadn’t meant to.

I figured you had a micro penis.” He laughed too. “I mean, it’s small but it’s not micro…” “What?” He laughed harder. “I’m joking. It’s like…” he looked over his shoulder at the display of desserts. “Like one of those sharable éclairs.” “Those look delicious.” He raised his eyebrow at me.

And as I kissed him with his fingers buried deep inside of me, for some reason I opened my eyes again. And I saw Callum Walsh looking up at the Ferris wheel in the distance. Right at me. His golden eyes locked with mine as I came again.

“Remember, Emma. When it’s his hands on you instead of mine. When it’s his lips pressed against yours. I don’t share. You’re mine. Every inch of you. And you have exactly ten minutes before I lose my mind and come in there.”