Forbidden (Blood Ties #7)

There was too much at stake.

Cool air reached through my unbuttoned shirt as I took a step, making my way slowly toward her. She sat on the floor, craning toward me as I neared. I reached out and caressed the side of her face.

“This…wasn’t supposed to happen.” I said.

She closed her eyes, almost purring, as she rubbed her cheek against my palm. “Maybe…it was.”

Maybe it was?

I thought about that, and all the times I’d barricaded myself away from her and all my patients on the other side of my massive desk. I’d seen her as a therapist for the last few months, and even though the desire to fuck her had been there, it’d been a surface feeling. An act of possession and nothing more.

But this…

This was something else.

“I feel something for you.” She whispered and opened her eyes. “And it scares me.”

She lifted her head, and our gazes collided. My heart clenched as panic raced through me. I’d felt more when I was with her than I had for a very long time. Memories came flooding back, all the times I’d proposed evening sessions at my apartment, ending with the moment I’d fantasized fucking her throat until she almost passed out.

My cock moved, thickening at the image of that. She shifted her gaze, then reached upwards and cupped the bulge. I moaned and closed my eyes. The warmth of her hand wrapping around the length almost made me fucking come.

She pulled away, eased the zipper lower, then reached inside. I opened my eyes at the heat of her hand and looked down as she eased my length out. The shimmering head twitched as she pushed up onto her knees, opened her mouth, and looked up at me.

My breath stopped. I wanted to see it all, every fucking second of this woman. I moved her hair aside as she closed her lips around me and sank all the way down.

“Fuckme.”I moaned, mesmerized by the stretch of her mouth.

But I’d already had this…and I wanted more.

No.

I wantedeverything.

I reached down, cupped her jaw, and eased out.

She waited, then slowly pushed backwards as I knelt. There was no stopping this. Her and me…it was fate.She parted her thighs, letting me crawl between them. A twist of my button and the rest of my trousers opened.

“You sure?” My voice was husky.

“Yes.” She grabbed my arm, pulling me against her.

I looked down at the raised pink scars on her side, and her own words came flooding back.I was the one who bombed The Order.She wasn’t just ruthless…she was also a survivor. “Never trust a survivor.” I whispered and leaned over, brushing her lips with mine. “Until you find out what they did to stay alive.”

She leaned back, leading me forward until I pushed in. Heavy breaths stilled as the energy crackled between us. My pulse skipped, fluttering and panicked.

“Oh,Christ.”I moaned, thrusting with a brutal jolt.

She whimpered, gripping my arm and splayed her knees wider. “Fuck me hard.”

A twitch came at the corner of my mouth. I pulled out, then with all my strength, drove all the way inside.

Her ass skidded on the floor and it was like a switch flipped inside me. I grabbed her hips, pulling her back as I rammed in again.

“Yes…Oh, God…yes.”

Her cries were all the encouragement I needed. I set my jaw and went to work, driving my cock inside her. My hand went around her throat. She stared at me, her eyes wide with desperation.

“Good girl.” I groaned. “Fuck, you’re taking this so good. Look at us. Look how well you’re taking your punishment.”