The Wrong Brother's Temptation novel Chapter 247

The Wrong Brother’s Temptation

Chapter 247

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Despite all the lecture, all the hurtful words he said to me tonight, I swear I saw his eyes darken even further when I gave him that one word reply.

I was done dancing around the edges, done acting all docile and sane when all I could think of was kissing him, of feeling him all over me, and inside me.

Our last kiss had been the day he woke up in the hospital, when he took me without warning against the wall and ever since that day he had been so restrained, so controlled around me, it was infuriating.

I didn’t care if I was on meds or if I was going ot fail the trial catastrophically. For now, I just wanted him.

I ached for him, not just my body and judging by the way his expressions shifted, I knew he wanted me too.

He was just being too darn proud to admit it.

“Get off. I need to see the road.” He looked away though I saw the way the muscle in his jaw twitched.

“Why? Are you afraid that a drunk girl will make you lose your control?”

He scoffed but his body told me otherwise because I was definitely feeling something long and hard rise in between my thighs.

I leaned in until my mouth was near his ear, close enough that my lips brushed skin when I spoke.

“You only act like you’re the one in control. Deep down you want this too. You lose it just like the rest of us. Stop denying us what we both want.”

“I dont..” He began but I raised a hand to place my index finger on my lips, the drunken state combined with my irritation and desire making me go reckless.

“You do. When I tried to break off this arrangement, you reminded me how much I would crave this.”

I exchanged my index finger with my thumb, trailing the pad of my thumb over his lower lip.

“And now, I am doing the same.”

“There’s a difference” His voice was hoarse. “I don’t take advantage of drunk girls especially when I am working”

Then why had he not thrown me aside? Why was he letting me touch him like this? Why oh why did I feel that bulge in his pants graze against my thigh?

“Fine.” I nodded. “I’ll prove my point by the time we reach home”

I challenged him and I knew he would take it, not only because he was being arrogant but because I would be humiliated if I failed in seducing him right now.

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His hands stayed on the wheel, gripping hard. “Prove it.”

The engine roared back to life.

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He pulled away from the tree and onto the road with a speed that pressed me harder against him.

Streetlights began to streak past and I was almost thrown to the side but his elbow pushed me onto his lap.

This was dangerous. I didn’t ask him to drive and risk getting us both killed or seriously injured.

His eyes stayed on the road even as I lowered myself to let him get a partial view of the road ahead.

We were breaking so many laws, but thankfully, he steered the car onto a muddy stretch of road I knew was less traveled and rarely taken by other pedestrians or drivers.

Okay, fine. I could do this.

I could fuel his recklessness or this could turn into another horrible embarrasmenet for me.

I stared at his face, seeing the dark stubble, the sharp jawline and the way his eyes reflected the streetlights swimming past us.

I lowered my head and set my mouth against the line of his jaw, planting a soft, tentative kiss at first.

No reaction.

Then I started kissing slowly and deliberately, tasting the faint salt of his skin. I had been dying to brush my fingers over the stubble and now I did.

It was heavenly, just like the rest of him. I placed a hand on his chest, right where his heart was and was delighted to feel it racing faster than the speed of our car.

So much for being in control.

I leaned to the left just a little, pressing myself further on his chest and start leaving a trail of slow, torturous kisses along his jawline, starting from the chin and going towards the ear.

I felt him shudder a little and took that as a small win.

I trailed lower along the side of his throat, feeling the hard beat of his pulse under my lips.

“How about now?” I whispered.

He answered by pushing the car faster. The engine snarled and my stomach dipped.

I kissed my way back up the other side of his jaw, found the edge of his ear, and bit down gently.

He hissed through his teeth audibly and Goddess that was the sexiest sound I had heard him make.

The sound went straight through me, leaving a tingling sensation all over my body.

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Fuck, he was always in charge, always making me forget everything as I lost myself in his kisses and thrusts but damn, to hear him hiss like that, to see him strain with effort felt so damn powerful.

I kept going, leaving open–mouthed kisses along the rough edge of his stubble, a slow suck just under his chin that made the muscle there jump.

His arms were rigid. Then, a low grunt escaped him when I shifted in his lap.

He still hadn’t touched me. He was driving like the road was the only thing that mattered.

His hands were locked at ten and two, the car eating distance in dangerous, fluid bursts.

The surrounding was now speeding past us in a blur. I didn’t even know if it was trees or the streetlights that we were leaving behind.

The engine revved as he kept increasing the speed and some logical part of me screamed at me to stop until the car was at a standstill, that distracting him now was inviting death.

But then the other selfish part of me feared he would just shun me again and I would die from sexual frustration if I had to endure one more day without kissing him.

So I ignored all the warning signs my brain was sending me and began trailing back toward his mouth, reckless and aching.

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