Concede (The Diamond Empire Book 1) by Kathy Coopmans (bts book recommendations .TXT) 📕

That’s all it takes for me to snap. My fingers burrow in thick black hair, and I tug her to me and kiss her. I consume what belongs to me. Everything harassing my brain goes silent. The only thing I hear is her moans as my tongue plunders her mouth.

A taste of delicious honey.

An alluring sin.

Victoria’s nails dig into my shoulders, and I growl, kissing her harder and possessively. Lips and tongue and nipping. She kisses me back with just as much recklessness.

“Seth, I missed the way you kiss, the way you make me feel.”

Fuck me. I didn’t think she could slip under my skin any further.

She just did.

We kiss for what seems like hours. My dick is getting more desperate by the second.

I will him down. Tonight is different from the other times I’ve been inside Victoria. I might fuck her hard and fast, but that was before confessing our love.

“Skim those down your legs. Show me what’s mine.” She quirks a brow, turns around to give me a view of her ass when she pushes them down her legs, gets on all fours allowing me to savor the look of her behind.

My cock turns to steel. If Victoria were to ask me now if I was okay, the answer would be no because the sight of her on her hands and knees before me has stunned me stupid.

It takes all I have not to climb over her and fuck her into the stupor she has me in.

“Christ, Victoria. Every inch of you is perfection. Your voluptuous curves drive me insane. Turn that head my way. Need to watch your face as I make you come with my fingers.”

She whips her head over her shoulder, eyes flashing in want and need and desire.

Dropping my sweats to free my cock, I kneel behind her, and glide my hands up the back of her thighs and palm her ass cheeks. Squeezing the flesh for a couple of seconds before spreading her and running my cock between the crease.

Her eyes glaze over when I let go, lean back enough to slip my middle finger into her pussy.

So fucking wet and warm and perfect.

I ruthlessly drive my finger in and out of her, my cock aching like a bitch as I watch her start to fall apart.

Sliding another finger inside, I pump my hand, slide the other around her stomach to tweak and tug a nipple, and when my thumb pushes inside her puckered little hole, Victoria’s head thrashes from side to side. Loud noises releasing from her mouth.

“God, Seth,” she pants out hot and heavy, eyes wide open, pupils dilated. Her chest is rising and falling rapidly with every not so gentle pull and touch I take.

“My name never sounded better than when you say it.” I release her nipple, wrap my hand around her neck, bringing her upward enough to take her mouth, my tongue and hands coercing her into sweet, heavenly submission.

Cries jut from her when I thrust another finger into her cunt and drag my thumb across her clit. That bundle of nerves on fire, pulsing underneath my relentless torture, making her buck and moan.

“Don’t stop,” she screams, dropping her head, taking in my fingers as she clamps down hard, and her orgasm shatters through her.

“I’m just getting started, Victoria. You wanted hard and fast, you’re about to get it. Drop those arms, place your head on the rug, ass in the air, and hold the fuck on.”

I grab myself by the base, running the tip of my dick down her folds. The heat rolling off her about send me into a frenzy of lust.

“Take it all,” I growl, slamming home, and pulling out to the tip and repeating. “Jesus Christ, you’re perfect. Feels so good.” I groan from the snugness of her tight little body, sheathing my cock. “I will never stop loving you. Never stop protecting you. Don’t ever fucking forget that.” I mean every word. I pull out and drive right back in.

A sharp breath reels past her lips. “I won’t let go of you either.”

“That’s right. We’re in this life together, angel.”

I continue my thrusts, her pussy tight and wet, slickness and warmth all around me.

“Fucking Christ, you feel so good,” I rasp out between thrusts and breaking out in a heated sweat. Short breaths ripping from my lungs, mingling with her pants and moans.

It hits me then like tons of bricks.

Home. That’s what it feels like inside and being with Victoria.

I’ve finally found my home.

My fingers trail feather-light down her spine, and I grip her hips and pound. Drawing almost all the way out before slamming back in.

Over and over.

The gasps she cries out, the whimpers she releases, I feel them shoot straight to my dick. Her sweet pussy clenching around me. Head smashed into the rug, hair a wild mess, she starts her flying release.

Those powerful noises are overwhelming my mind, and I come with a howl tearing from my spine. I could stay right here with her forever and be completely satisfied.

“You mean more to me than you will ever know,” she whispers, her body falling forward, causing me to slip out of her.

There is no greater absolution for the sinner I am than being inside Victoria.

And I’ll do everything in my power to keep it that way.

Even if it comes down to killing another woman.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Victoria

“I can’t do this, Aaron. I cannot talk to Karina.” My voice is a wreck of a plea. I’m getting more uneasy by the second, every nerve ending ready to explode.

When Roan told me minutes ago, I would talk to her whether I wanted to or not. I wanted to retort with a snippy comment. As in, doing this kind of thing is not my job even if I want revenge for all that has been taken away from me. The look in Roan’s eyes stopped me from telling him how I feel. If he wants something done, you do