Stepbrother Romance 2 - Consumed: A New Adult Alpha Billionaire Romance by Tawny Taylor Page A

make me totally suffer. At least I would have his kiss, his touch. If I had to wait for the rest, well, I could wait. Though it would be hard. Really hard. But some things were worth a little pain and agony, right?
    We would find a way to be together. It had to work. Somehow.
    I told him, “I understand, Kent. Thank you. For being honest. I don’t want you to feel you have to keep secrets from me anymore. If there’s something you need to tell me then please do it.”
    “Are you real?” he asked as he cupped my face. “Tell me the truth. You can’t be. You’re too fucking good to be real.”
    “No, I’m real. Every inch of me.”
    “Every luscious, delicious, perfect inch.” He tugged me toward him and kissed me again.
    Instantly, my body flamed with desire.
    But there could be no sex.
    Ugh. He wasn’t making this easy.
    I whimpered, my lips parting, and his tongue slipped inside, filling my mouth with decadent flavor. As his mouth did things to mine that made me breathless, his hands slid up my back, fingers curling into the hair at my nape.
    “Shayne,” he whispered between thrusts of his tongue.
    Was either of us strong enough to hold back? Or would we break under the force of our desire?
    Ripples of heat spread through my body, each one bigger than the one before. My tongue tangled with Kent’s while my hands mapped out every inch of his body they could reach. Thick arms, broad shoulders, sculpted abs.
    He pulled me toward him, and while he continued to devastate my self-control with his lips and tongue, I swung a leg over him, straddling his hips. This was absolute torture. I ached for him to fill me, to stroke away the need burning deep inside. I pressed my throbbing center against the bulge in his pants, wishing there were no clothes between us.
    Someday. Hopefully someday I would feel his weight on top of me again, his thickness penetrating me, filling me.
    Until then this would have to be enough. Kissing. Touching. Holding.
    I reached down and tried to pull his shirt off, but he wouldn’t let me. He kept his arms tight to his sides. But his hands didn’t remain stationary. They traveled up my sides, fingertips grazing the uber-sensitive area along the outsides of my covered breasts.
    I shuddered and whimpered. I would have pleaded for more if I could speak. Responding to his kiss, my body tightened, my sex clenched and unclenched. The scent of my need filled the air.
    Suddenly he fisted my hair and jerked my head back.
    Holy shit! A wicked thrill raced through me. His hunger was so feral.
    I shivered as a white-hot jolt of electricity charged through my body. I was burning up, melting, losing my mind. One mind-blowing sensation after another pummeled my system. The soft husk of our breathing, the scent of my need blending with the smell of damp earth and life, the sight of his beautiful face as he angled back just enough to stare into my eyes.
    He reached down, slipping his hand into my shorts and fingering my clit. “Someday this will be mine. Every inch of you will belong to me.”
    That was a promise I needed him to keep. “Yes,” I whispered, grateful for his masterful strokes. “All yours.” My spine arched and I rocked my hips forward. Oh God, that felt so good.
    “Lay down, baby.” One arm wrapped around my upper body, supporting it as he twisted to the side. Then he forced me down on the couch, onto my back. Once I was reclined, shorts hanging from one ankle, legs splayed wantonly, he shoved two fingers inside me, filling my channel. Keeping them buried deep inside, he slid to the ground and knelt between my legs. “You smell so good. I have to eat away every drop of your cream.”  Thrusting his fingers in and out roughly, he flicked his tongue back and forth over my tingling nub. With every plunge of those fingers, my body burned hotter. My stomach tensed. My legs. My chest.
    Someday those fingers would be his cock. His bare cock. Plunging deep. Thrusting in and out, in and out,