Chapters (38)
- Cover
- RED SIN
- Red Sin
- Author Note
- 1. Julia
- 2. Julia
- 3. Julia
- 4. Julia
- 5. Julia
- 6. Julia
- 7. Julia
- 8. Julia
- 9. Julia
- 10. Van
- 11. Julia
- 12. Julia
- 13. Van
- 14. Julia
- 15. Van
- 16. Julia
- 17. Julia
- 18. Julia
- 19. Julia
- 20. Julia
- 21. Julia
- 22. Julia
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- 24. Julia
- 25. Julia
- 26. Van
- 27. Julia
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- 29. Julia
- 30. Van
- 31. Julia
- What to do now
- Books by New York Times bestselling author Aleatha Romig
- About the Author
“That you don’t masturbate?” I scoffed. “I wouldn’t believe you. Up until recently” —I lifted my eyebrows— “very recently, you’ve had an extremely unsatisfying sex life.”
She took a deep breath before her fingers found her clit, rubbing circles, slow at first. Julia was stunning as her blue orbs lost focus. Her fingers moved faster as her breaths came quicker. Faster still, her legs stiffened. It was as she tightened her torso, pushing her pelvis upward that I seized her hand, stopping her display.
Her eyes opened wider. “Hey. You’re a sadist.”
“No, I’m not. I have it from here.”
I encouraged her to move onto her hands and knees. With her perfect ass in the air, I stopped teasing and plunged deep inside. Julia screamed out burying her face into the pillow as all at once she imploded, her body strangling my cock as her arms and legs trembled.
Making her wait had the result I wanted. The orgasm that overtook her came fast, but it wasn’t short-lived. Julia was still shaking as I plunged in and out, finding my own release. Slowly, I separated our connection, lying beside her and pulling her to me until we were nose to nose.
Just catching her breath, Julia filled the cabin with giggles and sighs as she lifted her arms around my neck. “That was so mean,” she finally said, a huge smile overtaking her face.
“I’ll never do it again.”
Her head shook. “Oh my God, if you don’t, I’m divorcing you. I’ve never come that hard.”
“Good news, your unsatisfying sex life is over.”
“That is good news,” she said, dropping her face on my bare chest.
“I should go feed the fire,” I said.
“Don’t leave me.” Her eyes opened as she lifted her chin to make eye contact. “What is on our agenda?”
“Spend the entire day like this.”
“I like that. I’d love to do another hike. It was cold and hard to walk in the snow and at the same time, I loved every minute of it.”
“There’s plenty of untouched land around the house, and I have an easier way to travel.”
“We’re going back to the house?” She pouted. “The house has internet and cell service. I like the un-connect-ability of our snow globe.”
“The house also has showers,” I offered.
“Good point, but is it bad that I want to stay hidden here with you through today?” She leaned back and looked at me closer. “Do you need to get back for work?”
“Do I need…? My only needs are to make you happy. If hiking here will make you happy, then that’s what we’ll do. Back in the garage, I have snowmobiles. We can explore my land and out on the bay. There are trails everywhere.”
Her eyes opened wide. “On the bay? Is it safe?”