My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 234

Chapter 234

I used my weight to push, trying to roll her onto her stomach. But Gianna used the strength in her legs to lock around my waist, her ankles crossing behind my back to keep me in place. She arched her back, her spine curving like a bow, and shoved her palms against my chest with a sudden force.

She was trying to push me back, trying to make me lie flat so she could climb on top of me again. She wanted to be the one looking down. She wanted the view.

“No,” she gasped, her face flushed and her eyes bright with a wild light.

We tumbled across the bed. I managed to get her halfway onto her side, my knee wedging between her thighs to keep her open, but she grabbed my hair and pulled. The sharp sting made my head snap back, and she used that second of weakness to throw her weight to the left.

I hit the mattress with a thud, and for a moment, she was over me, her hair whipping across my chest but I wasn’t done. I grabbed her wrists and flipped us again, my heart thumping against my ribs. We were rolling back and forth, the sheets twisting into ropes around our legs.

Every time I thought I had her pinned, she used her grace to slip away. She was fast, moving her hips in ways that made me lose my grip, sliding her body against mine until I didn’t know where I ended and she began. I pushed her down, my chest heaving, but she hooked a foot behind my calf and tripped me, sending us both crashing down into the pillows.

The friction of our bodies fighting was almost better than the sex itself. Every shove, every pull, and every time we crashed together made the fire in my gut burn hotter. I was sweating, my muscles shaking from the effort of trying to hold her, but she just kept coming at me.

We were both gasping for air, our skin slick and red, neither of us willing to give up an inch.

It was a beautiful, dirty war.

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