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With another slam, I came inside of her, coating her inner walls completely and spasming multiple times. I stayed inside of her for an additional couple of seconds, filling her pussy completely.
It took her a while to regain her breath. As soon as I withdrew myself, I removed the belt and tossed it aside, letting her rest.
She was covered in bite marks and bruises from me. Hair messy, her figure was covered in sweat. The room smelled like sex, our scents mixed together. It was the prettiest sight.
“You wild animal,” she breathed out. “While I’m asleep? You’re insane.”
I laughed, picking her up bridal-style. “You said it wasn’t half-bad.”
“And it wasn’t. You can definitely do it again.”
I carried her to the bathtub, filling it with almost boiling water. She preferred her baths as hot as possible and with vanilla bath bombs. I threw two inside before I sat behind her. The tub was almost too small for both of us, but we managed.
Kaya played with the small bubbles, yawning a few times.
“What time is it?”
“Around three in the morning.”
She groaned. “Next time, choose a more appropriate time.”
“Next time, don’t sleep without your underwear in something so revealing. I don’t want to gouge someone’s eyes out for daring to look at you.”
“Aren’t you a romantic at heart,” she said with a laugh.
Kaya leaned her head back onto my chest, eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were curled, and her face was free of makeup. Slowly, I kissed her left eye and felt her grinning widely.
“How do you know The Rapscallion?” I didn’t have time to beat around the bush.
Kaya didn’t even flinch at the question, eyes still closed.
“Is that really important?”
Whatever she was hiding from me had something to do with that fucker. Her vague story of how she’d met him was nothing but a fabrication. Given how she didn’t hide a lot of things, it was pissing me off. She was covering for him, and I needed to know all the details. There was no telling when the fucker would turn on her and try to kill her.
“Yes.” I gritted my teeth. “I want to know why another man is sending you gifts.”
That got her eyes to open. Her brows knitted together in confusion. “What gift?”
“The painting in the living room is the same one that his man fought against me to win at the auction house. So, tell me. How do you know him?”
“Is that really important?”
I was beyond angry. Instead, I focused on massaging her thigh, getting her to relax. Her body gave in to my touches, and she lay completely still and relaxed under the hot water.
“Yes,” I replied bitterly. “I’m close to finding out his identity, and, soon enough, I’ll know. I’m giving you a chance to save that fucker’s life.”
Kaya froze. Her eyes fluttered open, looking at me. Something strange was in her gaze. Coldness, brutality—something I wasn’t used to seeing from her. She was looking at me like she hated me for tracking him down.
And it was the truth. Finding out his identity was hard, but not impossible. Felix had the task of tracking down the man with the wolf mask. He was working on it twenty-four hours, seven days a week. He’d gone from the day Kaya came to New York when she was eighteen, all the way to tonight.
Security camera footage, other auction houses, and the origin of the painting that hung on Kaya’s wall. It was a matter of time until he found something, and then The Rapscallion was dead. He wasn’t a direct threat, but he had no business engaging with Kaya.
“Stop looking for him.” She was determined, her voice matching her eyes—icy cold.
“Give me the answers I want, and I will.”
Her hands were trembling. She was angry, and that only infuriated me further. For whatever reason, she was overly protective of his identity, and I fucking hated how my entire body yearned to gouge out his fucking eyes.
