The Wrong Brother's Temptation novel Chapter 249

Chapter 249

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“I’m not…” I began but stopped because then he pulled me tighter against him by the grip on my ass, eliminating the last space between us.

“You are.”

He was stating the truth. Despite all the anger, all the frustration, I truly, desperately wanted him.

Even If I hated that fact, I couldn’t stop reacting to his touches, to the way his voice went thick and low.

The hard line of him pressed exactly where I was aching and the friction dragged another helpless sound out of my throat.

My head fell back against his hand. The coat felt like an unnecessary barrier now, just hanging off both shoulders. Every place he touched felt too hot. Every place he hadn’t touched yet ached. “Your mouth keeps saying one thing. Your body keeps begging for another. So pick one, Sienna. Are you leaving… or are you going to stay here and beg some more for what you’ve been asking for all night?”

I was trembling in his lap, lips parted, furious and desperate in equal measure. The argument was still burning under my skin. So was the need.

“I hate that you do this to me,” I whispered.

“I know.” His mouth brushed the corner of mine, not quite a kiss. “Now tell me that you want to be punished and you will take it all because you were a bad girl tonight.”

I hated that he was right.

I hated that I still wanted him more.

“No…way”

Before I could answer, his other hand fisted in my hair and tugged my head back, and then his mouth was on

mine.

A hard, demanding kiss that stole the air from my lungs and replaced it with him. I made a helpless sound against his lips and arched closer.

He kissed like he was done pretending, like the last of his control had finally snapped, and my whole body lit up in a sweet tangle of heat, relief and sharp, dizzy want.

His lips opened mine and his tongue went deep in my throat and I shuddered in his lap. His hand squeezed my ass but he had still not touched the spot that ached for him.

I was grinding against him, eager for that friction, that touch but he pulled away from the kiss abruptly. tugging at my hair to yank away from him.

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I was gasping, panting breathlessly and all he had done was kiss me so far. He smirked at me and that pissed

me off.

“Accept it or I’ll leave you starving for many more days”

Days?

I wasn’t sure I would survive that.

So even if I hated accepting defeat, I mumbled. “Okay”

“Come again?” He asked, his hand hovering over the hem of the coat, just above my thigh.

“I… was a bad girl” I answered, feeling hot and embarrassed to even look him in the eye.

“And?” He forced my chin upwards to look him in the eye.

“And…” I swallowed. “I…need…to be punished”

That smirk deepened as his mouth came down on me, bruisingly hard, all teeth and tongue as his mouth began trailing down kisses on my jawline.

Fuck.

It was so hot and his mouth felt divine on my skin, like he could reach every pore, every muscle and make it come alive.

He began at my chin and traveled barely halfway towards the shell of my ear as I threw my head back, eager

for more.

We were still in the bloody car, and I was still seated on his lap wearing nothing except his coat that he hadn’t bothered ripping to shreds so far.

He then pushed his tongue out, teasing me before pushing me away all of a sudden.

“That is how you start teasing…making the other party think they are in control until you snatch it back when they expect the least”

I frowned, staring at his half open mouth, his moist full lips and those dark, stormy eyes.

Was he just teaching me or was he feeling it too? Was the lesson a punishment?

I swallowed. The truth sat heavy on my tongue. His hand was still fisted in my hair, the other gripping my ass hard enough that I knew I would bruise.

The hard length of him pressed against me through his pants, and every tiny shift sent another spark of friction through my core. My skin felt too tight and every place he touched burned.

“I want you to stop talking and…” I said.

“Wrong answer.”

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He used the hold on my hair to tip my head further back and set his mouth on the side of my throat.

He sucked hard enough that I felt the blood rise under the skin. I gasped, hips jerking against him without permission.

“Connor,” I whimpered.

“You thought I was with Lily last night.” His voice was low against my pulse.

“I…I heard you…say you had fun”

“You thought I took her somewhere private and did this.” He bit down, then soothed the sting with his tongue.

“Say it.”

“I didn’t…I wasn’t sure…”

“You did.” His teeth left another bite, lower this time, right above my collarbone.

“You sat in that club watching me and decided I had fucked her to punish you and that I was also eager to sleep with the dancers, right?”

“I…”

“You invented an entire night in your head. Admit it.”

Anger flared hot and bright beneath the want. I bloody saw blondie roam her hands all over him and him

smile at her.

“You let her climb all over you. You smiled at her. You knew I was there and you still sat there like I was nothing…”

“And you assumed the worst.”

He pulled back just enough to look at me. His eyes were almost black, gold thin and bright at the edges.

“So tell me the rest. What else did you imagine in that pretty little head of yours? What did you picture me doing to her while you were scared and furious and wet under that stupid dress?”

I clenched my jaw. This was insane.

How could he even think of lecturing me while kissing me, while I was straddling him?

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