Betrayal: Brianna's Secret (The Betrayal Series) by Sofia Velardi Page A

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    Still gripping the edge of the sink, Abby whimpered and dragged her teeth across her lower lip, but still wouldn’t respond to Brianna’s questions. The burning passion throbbing between her legs had rendered her incapable of uttering a single word.
    Whimpers, gasps, and moans were the only sounds her mouth was capable of making. She stared at the ceiling, wondering how much more of Brianna’s teasing lips she could endure.
    Brianna pulled her lips off Abby’s breast once more. “Do you want me to stop, Abby?” Brianna smirked, rubbing her lower lip against the tip of Abby’s glistening nipple, the words sounding more like a taunt than a question. “Tell me you want me to stop, and I will.”
    After holding Abby’s nipple between her teeth and giving it a gentle tug, Brianna straightened up and gazed at Abby’s exposed neck. The smoothness of that elegant neck was beckoning her. She leaned in and began to place small, soft kisses along the length of Abby’s neck and chin while her hands, unable to stay idle, glided up and cupped Abby’s breasts.
    Brianna moaned with urgency against Abby’s neck while her palms furiously squeezed and kneaded the gorgeous breast, and the tips of her thumbs playfully flicked the tender nipples.
    Abby’s brains had turned to mush. Never in her adult life had she felt as delirious with lust as she did that morning leaning against that kitchen sink. She felt her sex growing damper and damper with every spirited squeeze of Brianna’s hands and every tickling swipe of her tongue. Her knees were about to buckle from the pressure in her lower belly zapping her strength.
    She was in desperate need of relief, but the image of Kyle staring at her adoringly kept invading her thoughts. The lust and the guilt coursing through her were driving her to madness while they fought each other to take control of her mind and soul.
     “Look at me, Abby,” Brianna growled while one of her hands moved to skim the smooth skin between Abby’s legs.
    Startled and aroused by the forceful but sensual command, Abby tipped her head down and met Brianna’s fiery gaze.
    “Spread your legs for me,” Brianna instructed with the confidence of someone who knew she was in control of the situation. Abby complied without hesitation. She white-knuckled the sink behind her and held her breath, bracing for whatever Brianna had in mind.
    Brianna’s eyes bore into Abby’s. She wanted to see Abby’s reaction when she slid a couple of fingers inside her delicate flesh. Brianna was not disappointed. Abby’s mouth dropped open and short, panting gasps flew out of it when she felt Brianna’s talented fingers wiggling between her slick folds.
    Brianna grinned proudly. Seeing the mixture of surprise and pleasure in Abby’s eyes and watching her become unraveled at her touch fueled the lust raging inside her even more.
    “How about this, Abigail?” Brianna whispered, holding Abby’s gaze and sinking her fingers deeper between Abby’s dripping folds.
    “Do you like my hand touching you there?” She began to thrust her fingers frantically inside Abby and watched Abby dissolve in front of her.
    “Do you like my fingers inside you like this? Do you like how this f e els? Tell me you don’t like it, and I’ll stop,” Brianna growled, reveling at the sight of Abby’s flustered face and parted lips. Abby’s response to her touch just made Brianna want to tease and please Abby even more.
    Abby did not answer any of Brianna’s questions. She didn’t need to. The way Abby writhed and grunted in synch with every stroke of Brianna’s fingers inside her told Brianna everything she needed to know. Without warning, Brianna withdrew her fingers out of Abby’s throbbing folds and brought them up to her lips.
    Another desperate, ragged gasp tumbled out of Abby’s mouth when she witnessed Brianna sliding each one of her damp fingers into her mouth and sucking them dry as if they were lollipops.
    Her fingers had