Revealed by You (Torn) by J.M. Walker Read Free Book Online

his suit jacket pocket.
    He leaned his head from side to side, cracking the tendons in his thick neck before he lifted me and pushed me up against the wall. “You like me fucking you in public, lover? You crave my body just as much as I crave yours. So much, in fact, that you’re willing to fuck anywhere.”
    Licking my lips, I gripped his suit jacket. “You crave me more.”
    He grinned. “You have no fucking idea. I’m addicted to you.”
    Reaching between us, I undid the zipper of his pants, digging my heels into his ass. My core throbbed, aching for him. Needing him inside of me at that very moment.
    He pulled out his rigid length and in a smooth move, lowered me onto him.
    I whimpered, my body opening to meet the size of him as he fucked me slow and deep in the dark corner. Although we were in public, at that moment I didn’t care.
    Brett licked up the side of my neck, mixing kisses with bites, the scruff of his jaw scratching my chin. I knew it would leave red marks but I reveled in it. I craved the way he needed to cover my body with evidence of his love making.
    He leaned his forehead against mine, his hot breath caressing my face. He stared intently into my eyes and brushed a finger down the side of my cheek like he was memorizing me. “Don’t ever forget.”
    “I can’t. You’re all I think about. All I dream about.” Although I was mad at him, the power of our love took over, simmering the anger I felt towards him.
    I moaned, his thick cock swelling inside of me after each stroke. God, he felt good. All hard and long, reaching the bundle of nerves that were made just for him.
    Holding under my knees, he brought them up to my chest and pushed into me as deep as he could go.
    I gasped, crashing over an explosion of ecstasy that hit me fast.
    A smug smile formed on his face when his thrusts picked up speed. I reveled in the feeling of him losing control. Of him going over that edge.
    I dug my fingers into his shoulders and cried out as he came inside of me while my own release washed over me for the second time.
    His orgasm was so strong, I could feel his semen pulsing into me, coating me with remnants of him.
    Brett placed a hard kiss on my mouth before putting me back on my feet. “You, my little vixen, are going to be the death of me.”
    “Serves you right,” I responded, nipping his bottom lip. A hot shiver ran down my spine as I felt his release run down my inner thigh. I could never get over the feeling of him being inside of me.
    He frowned, released me and righted his pants. “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “Does having a coffee date with Anna ring any bells?” I asked, zipping up my dress and attempted to shove past him
    He grabbed my arm and pushed me back up against the wall. “It wasn’t a date.”
    I raised an eyebrow. “But you didn’t tell her about me until you got to New York.”
    Brett rolled his eyes. “Evvie, it was no big deal.”
    I scoffed. “How would you like it if I had a coffee date with a guy?”
    His brows furrowed. “Over my fucking dead body.”
    “Oh, but Brett,” I said, feigning shock. “It wouldn’t be a date. We’re just friends, of course.”
    “Watch it, lover,” he said, his voice full of warning.
    I shoved a finger in his chest. “So it’s okay for you to meet up with a woman, but it’s not okay for me to meet up with a guy?”
    His jaw clenched. “Damn straight.”
    I leaned against the wall and crossed my arms under my chest, knowing that there was no way in hell he was going to let me pass. “So how was your date then? Did you picture fucking Anna and I together?”
    His gaze darkened. “Evvie…”
    My heart raced. I couldn’t believe those words just came out of my mouth. What the hell? “What? Or did you just fuck her in your mind? Did you dream about both of us while you were in New York? While you jacked off, was it me you were thinking about or Anna?” Stop. Just stop, Evvie. Oh God. What the hell was I even saying?