The Wrong Brother's Temptation novel Chapter 97

Sienna

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I wasn’t even sure what possessed me to behave like this but I just didn’t want him away from me. Maybe it was my hormones or some other shit I didn’t completely understand.

Feeling him through the several layers of fabric between us was torture but atleast it was better than being within an arm’s reach and not being able ot touch him.

I had officially lost it.

“I’m not afraid of you,” I jutted my chin up,

Connor growled. “You should be.”

“You want the keys? Take them yourself” I squeaked, my voice cracking at the way I dared challenge him.

Up close, I saw the way his pupils dilated and his nostrils flared.

His hands were still not touching me even though I could feel something long and hard poke at my thighs.

“I am warning you, Sienna. I am not your fake boyfriend but your bully from hell right now so you better walk out of the car while you still can.”

It would be a lie if I said that line didn’t scare me but I wasn’t going to chicken out so soon.

“Really? What are you going to do? Pull at my hair and make me cry?”

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I was shamelessly egging him on, giving him ideas of what exactly I wanted him to do to me. I wanted him to devour me, not the curly haired girl who had straddled him back in the ballroom.

And as if on cue, his hands finally let go of the steering wheel and I felt him reach for my hair. My skin cried in relief at the exquisite touch when he yanked my hair back, exposing my throat and most of my chest that I thrust towards his mouth.

“I am going to do much more than that”

A shiver rippled down my spine, making my nerves tingle as he buried his mouth in my cleavage without warning.

1 gasped as he pushed the straps and neckline down roughly, partially freeing my breasts.

There was nothing gentle in the way he ravished them as his teeth grazed along my neckline, biting down hard enough to make me cry out.

“Strip down,” he ordered against my skin, voice rough. “Take everything off. Now.”

My hands trembled as I obeyed, reaching for the zip behind and yanking it down as he watched me with greedy eyes.

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I pulled the dress over my head and tossed it into the back seat. The cool air from the AC vents hit my bare skin, making me shiver.

“I said everything” He barked and I nodded again, reaching for the clasp of my bra but he then brought his mouth on the clasp and tore it off, his hand tugging at my hair again,

The keys jingled inside my bra but he wouldn’t let me reach for it and give it to him.

He was punishing me for all the mean and cruel words I had said to him and I was gladly taking it.

“My little kitten got jealous of the girls, didn’t she?” He asked but before I could answer, his mouth clamped on one of the nipples, biting and sucking so deeply that I forgot what I was going to say.

“Here you are, offering yourself to me instead of running behind your so–called crush who is fucking another girl right now. What does that make you, speckles?”

Hearing him call me that was such a relief that I didn’t bother thinking about the rest of his question.

He reached for the clasp of my bra behind my back and tugged it off in one smooth move. My breasts spilled free of their bondage but taking my panties off was a struggle in this position.

He sensed it and slapped my hand away.

“Hands behind your back,” he commanded. “Grip the steering wheel.”

I reached back, wrapping my fingers around the cool leather wheel, arching my back in the cramped space.

The position left me completely exposed, breasts thrust forward, and thighs spread wide over his lap.

“Good girl,” he murmured darkly, but there was no sweetness in it.

He reached up, grabbed the seatbelt, and looped it around my wrists, tightening it just enough to keep me in place. The click of the buckle sounded loud in the fogged car. “Don’t move them no matter what.”

Before I could respond, he bit down on one nipple hard, making me moan. His other hand shoved between my thighs, fingers finding my soaked folds and rubbing my clit in firm, punishing circles.

“You ache for your bully, don’t you?” he growled, biting the other breast. “Say it.”

“Yes” I gasped, hips rocking desperately. “I ache for you.”

“Not good enough.” He pulled the seat further up, slamming me onto the steering wheel while his body pressed onto me, his bulge hitting my entrance.

“Say what all you want me to do to you.” He growled and my cheeks flamed.

“I…I want you to devour me.”

“Devour you how?” He pressed on his index finger and thumb pinching on my nipple that made me cry out

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again.

“Like….like this….and more” I rasped.

“And what about hte words you said to me in when I came running to you like an idiot from London?”

I had thrown my head back but stiraghted to look at him and the hurt was visible in his eyes.

“I was fucking nice to you and what did you give me in return?” He asked, bringing another hand up and pinching both my nipples at once.

I let out yet another cry of pain intermixed with pleasure.

“I…I was mad. You…you posed with…that girl like…you are a couple”

His smirk returned, crueler and harsher.

“Did you just admit to getting possessive over me?”

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