Maybe it was because I was a Gable and he was a Riscoff. That my very presence here was completely in the realm of the forbidden. Whatever it was that was driving me, skills I never knew I possessed come to the forefront, and I worked him over so well that I was confident he’d never forget me.
Before I could finish him off, he grasped the sides of my head gently and pulled free of my mouth. I glanced up again, and his chest was heaving even harder than when he met me at the door.
“Why did—”
“I’m not coming in your mouth. Not when I know how sweet your pussy is.”
Good Lord.I didn’t know if was the intensity of his stare or his dirty words, but another rush of heat surged between my legs.
“Then what are you waiting for?” I fell back on my elbows on the bed.
Lincoln’s teeth dragged over his lower lip, and I could tell he wanted to eat me alive.
“Fuck, you do something to me, Blue. I gotta have you. Now.” He reached forward and dragged my shorts down my legs before tossing them to the floor. “This is gonna get a little rough. Speak now or ...”
I knew what he meant. I knew what he felt. I met his gaze, matching his intensity with every heartbeat.”
“Don’t hold back.”
He kicked out of his jeans and grabbed them to retrieve a condom from the pocket. As soon as he rolled it on, he pressed both palms to the bed, bracketing my hips.
“Sorry about your panties.”
I opened my mouth to ask what he meant, but he slid a finger under the lace and tugged before I could form words. The elastic snapped.
Holy hell, that was hot.
When Lincoln moved between my thighs, I’d never been more turned on in my life. I thought I was imagining how incredible we were together that night, but I didn’t.
It wasn’t the tequila or the rebound. It was him.
“Jesus Christ, you feel even better than I remember. How is that even possible?”
I didn’t say it out loud, but I knew it was a simple fact that when you mixed Lincoln Riscoff and me together, we exploded like TNT.
Even though I knew it would blow up in our faces, I couldn’t stop.
I let my head fall back and stopped worrying about the consequences, losing myself to his deliciously rough rhythm. My fingers clawed at the quilt as he pounded into me and took me all the way to the edge.
When I came, it was with the name of the enemy on my lips.
11
Lincoln
Present day
“Heardyour old whore is back in town. Maybe she wants to take a younger Riscoff for a ride this time,” Harrison says as he walks in late for our meeting.
I look up from the papers on the desk in front of me, the urge to kill my brother roaring to life with just a shred less ferocity as the urge to fire him.
If it weren’t for Commodore’s restriction on me removing my brother from employment without cause, his ass would be out of this company in a heartbeat. There is no love lost between me and my brother. Not after he fucked the woman I almost married just to prove he could. He did save me from an expensive divorce, though, so maybe I should thank him for that.
But I won’t.
I stay seated and rein in my temper. I know what he wants—to bait me into slamming my fist into his face so he can go crying to Commodore and show him I’m unfit to inherit the Riscoff family holdings. There’s no way in hell I’ll give him the satisfaction. Instead, I direct my gaze to the clock on my desk.
“You’re late. Your report is late.”