“Tell me, princess,” Jeremy whispered, his voice a low, dangerous rumble against my ear. “Does your boyfriend make your legs shake like I do? Does he make your breath hitch the way I do? Does he make you this wet?”
His fingers moved slowly, deliberately, teasing the slick heat between my thighs. Every stroke sent sparks shooting through me, making my knees buckle. He was right. s*x with Brian was sweet, comfortable, and loving, but with Jeremy, it was fire, raw and consuming, like he knew exactly how to unravel me.
Even though, I couldn’t admit that to him. Never!
“This is wrong, Jeremy,” I managed to say, my voice cracking as I tried to push against his chest. “We’re stepsiblings now. Whatever happened that night, it’s in the past. And last night was just a stupid game.”
He smirked, c
