34. Saint
Chapter thirty-four
Saint
Snow’s kiss takes me by complete surprise, and despite my best efforts to resist, I reach up and fist her hair, sliding my tongue between her lips as I explore her mouth.
Fuck. She tastes better than I imagined. I shove her back on the bed, leaning on top of her as I steal the breath from her lungs.
Snow gasps, and I swallow her every sound, kissing her exactly the way I wanted to kiss her when I first laid eyes on her.
The moment I saw her in those black skinny jeans, I was done for.
There was no way I would be able to resist a beautiful woman in black for too long. I deepen the kiss.
Snow bites my bottom lip, and a growl escapes me as I start kissing her jaw, knowing exactly where her eyes go when I turn her face to the side.
To my creep of a brother as he watches in the hall.
Angel always likes to watch when I take a woman to bed, even though he always refuses to participate.
I think he gets more enjoyment out of being an observer, but I never would have assumed that Snow would enjoy the audience.
He knew she had a thing for voyeurism, sweet little princess that she is, and maybe that leather has changed her brain chemistry… who knows… but I am enjoying this new side of Snow.
As far as I know, Angel hasn’t been with a woman since he lost his eye.
I think he worries that a woman will be repulsed by him, and my heart goes out to him.
But for the sake of all the women who have caught his eye, I’m glad that my brother has taken a step back for a while.
He’s nearly killed several of his past lovers in a frenzy, hence why he shouldn’t be alone with a woman for too long.
I think losing his eye tamed him somewhat.
As I plant kisses on Snow’s delicate neck, she groans, keeping her big brown eyes on the perverted creep in the doorway.
I hear a grunt, and my eyes expand.
Was that my brother?
Fuck… he’s touching himself.
He never touches himself when I please a woman. He just watches, seldom blinking until he’s blue in the balls.
He will go off later and blow his load in the shower.
Maybe I should invite him inside?
After all, we shared a womb.
So, what difference would it make to share a woman?
Still, he’s like a baby deer.
You have to coax him gently.
Snow tangles her fingers through my blond hair as I kiss a pattern down her throat, biting at the velvet choker around her neck.
Her small gasp tells me she enjoys it.
I steal more kisses as I move down her chest, biting at her nipple through her bra and shirt.
Fuck. I want to rip her clothes off with my teeth, but they’re new, and I don’t want to ruin them.
But then Snow answers my prayers, reaching down to pull off her shirt. When she unclasps the bra at the front, my heart stops, and then I get a glimpse of those hard peaks.
Her breasts are full and covered in gooseflesh when they’re exposed to the air and my eyes.
My brain short-circuits, and all I can do now is stare at those beautiful breasts.
The breasts of a goddess.
Heavy breaths come from the hallway, and I know Angel is enjoying the show, too.
Snow grips my head, pushing me toward her breasts, and I finally bite her left nipple.
She moans, wrapping her fingers through my hair as she digs her nails into my scalp, and I know she’s maintaining eye contact with Angel the whole time.
Keeping one hand around her breast, I move down her body until I reach her jeans, and she unclasps the buttons quickly.
There, I get a glimpse of her black lace panties, and the blood rushes through my head.
Yanking the material aside, I find her wet pussy, and plant my mouth deep between her legs.
I know that Prince got a taste of her before me. He didn’t have to tell me earlier because his office stank of sex.
I’ll be damned if I don’t get my taste of her now.
Snow is no longer off-limits as far as I’m concerned.
I bite her clit, and she bucks her hips, arching her spine. Then I add my finger, fucking her in time with my tongue, and she shudders beneath me.
She’s close.
Snow runs her hands down my chest, settling them at my bulge, and there’s no missing the plea in her eyes.
She wants my dick.
Unzipping, I step out of my pants, and she grabs my hips, lining myself up with her entrance.
Slowly, I enter her, knowing she will be tight from lack of experience.
So, I give a gentle roll of my hips, taking her inch by inch.
Snow puts on a brave face, and once the worst of it is over, she meets my eyes, cupping my face with her hand.
She has no idea how privileged I feel to be her first, and I promise I am going to fucking love her.
But when she sits up, forcing me down so she’s on top, I oblige, letting her be the one in control.
Now, I guide her hips, watching my brother in the hall as Snow fucks me hard, and the smirk on his face says it all.
He loves the show...
Snow is beautiful as she grabs my hands, lifting them to her bouncing breasts as she thrusts and thrusts.
When she clenches around me, she throws her head back, making sure she catches Angel’s eye as he watches through the gap of the door.
Then she comes, mouth opening wide on a moan as she never takes her eyes off the monster in the hallway.
Angel grunts outside, and it looks like he has just come, too.
I’m right behind him.
My release takes her by surprise, and she comes for second time as she squeezes my cock, bracing her hands on my chest.
When she leans down and bites my shoulder, I release again and again as she digs her nails into my flesh.
My eyes find my brother through the door.
He’s panting, completely out of breath, and a wide smile curves my lips.
However, when I shut my eyes, catching my own breath, he disappears.
Even with my eyes closed, I just know.
It’s a twin thing.
Snow glances behind her shoulder again, and something akin to regret takes over her flushed face.
She shouldn’t be regretful.
Angel was more than happy to simply observe.
I plant a kiss on the fold between her eyes, wiping away her frown, and her beautiful brown eyes find mine.
Fuck.
I think I am falling for this woman.
I fell pretty much the moment I saw her.
Still, I indulge a little longer, keeping my nose buried in her hair as I absorb her scent.
I swear then that I won’t let Prince hurt another hair on her head.
Even if I have to kill him…
Snow is mine.