Secret Sin (The Byrne Brothers #1.5)

by Jill Ramsower

To all the accomplished, generous, intelligent ladies out there who simply want a man with a filthy, filthy mouth.

I liked the idea of Bishop mindless with need, unable to think clearly.

“Your car is gorgeous.”

“Thanks. You’re not going to throw up in it, are you?”

I didn’t like the idea of being tied to a man I hardly knew, but if I had no choice, I would be damned if I didn’t at least experience life first.

So far, my experience with men was shamefully limited. No boy at school would go anywhere near me—Dad

“You’re overthinking this, stud. We’ve been dancing around one another since we met. Time to let this run its course.”

“Fuck,” he hissed. “You’re trying to get me killed, aren’t you?”

“Don’t flatter yourself. It’s not like you’re getting away with some monumental crime.”

“Get in.”

Checkmate.

It didn’t matter that I’d never done this before. Everything about being with Bishop felt natural and right, like singing a song I’d known from birth.

“Fuck.” His eyes glazed over as he took me in. “You’re even better than I’d imagined.”

“Bishop,” I breathed, my fingers weaving into his silky curls. “You … imagined … being with me?” I murmured past the intoxicating sensations overwhelming my body.

“For the past two nights, I’ve pictured your soft curves while I fucked my hand raw.”

God, I loved his unabashed honesty. I hadn’t thought he could get any sexier, but every word out of his mouth onl...

“And what about thi...

“Did you picture my mouth doing dirty things to you in these ...

Pippa 2.0 Boss Bitch and Goddess Extraordinaire.

“The things I want to do to that mouth would send me straight to hell.” His ragged voice caressed my bare skin, spurring me onward.

He was a goddamn work of art, and I wanted to appreciate every square inch of him, but I didn’t want him to know I was a virgin. Twice before, I’d had guys bow out at the last second when I told them the truth. How the hell was I ever going to give up my v-card if no one was willing to man up? Not this time. I wouldn’t give him any reason to doubt me, and what he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.

“Christ, kitten. You suck me off like a fuckin’ champ.”

I’d never imagined it could feel so good to pleasure a man, but watching him come undone at my touch was better than any drug.

“Enough. The first time I come in you will be in that sweet pink pussy.”

“I need you inside me, Bishop.”

I was ready for him, but I was anxious, too.

“You ready for me, baby?”

“So fucking wet already. Come here.”

“It’s okay, Bishop. I wanted this. I promise.”

“And what about me, Pippa?”

“Did you stop to think about whether I...

I’d been so eager to finally know what it felt like to be with a man that I hadn’t considered the consequences if I’d been wrong. Bishop’s disgust bathed me in a sticky coating of shame.

“Fuck, that’s not what I meant,”

“That’s not how it should have happened, Pippa. Your first time shouldn’t be up ...

“Fuck it. No going back now, so I might as well...

“How could someone so fucking incredible have never been touched before?”

“I should tan your ass for pulling a stunt like this, but I suppose you’ve been punished enough.”

“Are you in any pain?”

“Not any...

“On your ...

I did as he instructed but hesitated when he lowered himself and motioned for...

“I’m not sure you want to do that. I may have...

Hands on my knees, he open...

“If I didn’t want to do this, ...

His lips kissed my inner thigh, working slowly higher with nips and licks that brought a fire...

“Tell me you’ve at least played with you...

“Yes. I’m not a prude, just ove...

Teeth nipped at my outer lip for my smart response. I gasped, my inner mu...

When he finally sucked on my clit, stimulating the swollen bundle of nerves, the wave crashed over me so thoroughly that I lost all control. A cry of pure bliss clawed its way from my throat. My body convulsed, and I was pretty sure my soul momentarily left my body.

As I recovered, Bishop covered my body with his, then kissed me deeply.