“On the bed,” I said, shoving him back. He let himself fall down and winced as his ass connected with the mattress. “You like that, don’t you?” I asked as I climbed on top of him and pinned his arms to the sides of his head as I rubbed myself against him. He closed his eyes for a moment, his face a mask of ecstasy.

My insides were throbbing with the most intense need I’d ever felt. Cupping his length in my hand, I positioned myself over him and took him inside me as slowly as possible. The pressure inside me threatened to burst as he filled and stretched me, and I started to rock my hips faster and faster.

He arched his back, pushing inside me, and a few strokes in just the right place spilled me over the edge. I cried out, my whole body throbbing and shuddering, an earthquake of pleasure quaking through me.

I pushed myself up, and he slipped out of me. A soft laugh that escaped my throat made him look at me in surprise, and when I got to my feet, his rock hard cock jerked.

“I said this was punishment, not a reward.” I flashed him a wicked smile and made my way to the bathroom, my knees a little wobbly.

Before I closed the door behind me, I took a peek at him as he ran his hand over his face and groaned, which only deepened my smile.

Chapter 21

IT WASN’T UNTIL I’D almost finished my shower that I realized what I’d just done. I’d fucked an Ezzati. That thought kept repeating itself over and over again in my head as I let hot water hit my body. Thank God, I was on the pill. But his father had killed my whole family, and here I was, falling for his son and feeling things I never thought I’d be able to feel.

But he wasn’t like his father at all, was he? And yet, Desmond’s blood was running through his veins. If my parents could see me now, what would they think of me? Would they tell me that I’d betrayed them or disappointed them?

I scrubbed at my body, trying to get rid of James’ scent that was all over me somehow, but it seemed impossible, so I slammed my palm against the tiles. The worst part was that I really wanted to go back to that room and wrap my arms around him. What was wrong with me? Why was I letting him get into my head... and my body?