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He makes a humming sound. “Is my pussy being a greedy girl?”

I don’t answer him with words. I couldn’t even if I tried. Now that I know what his body feels like, I want it even more. I rotate my hips some more and let out a whimper as soon as I feel the head of his cock against my clit. Brendan still doesn’t allow himself inside of me. He tightens his hands on my thighs to stop me from moving.

Becoming desperate, I mutter out “P..p..please, Brendan”

He pulls away from me with a mischievous grin. “Well, since you asked nicely, princess.”

Without warning, he thrusts into me all the way to the hilt. I’m so sore but it doesn’t matter, my pussy takes him like it was made for him. And I guess in many ways it was, it has never wanted anyone else but Brendan.

I clench around him. “Hell yes! I’m already so close.”

Brendan fucks me fiercely and I love it. He thrusts in and out of me against the shower wall. The coolness of the tile and the warmth of his body overwhelm my senses and before I know it, I’m coming. “Brendan!” I scream at the top of my lungs.

He keeps fucking me, losing rhythm as he gets closer to his release. Then I see his abs clench and fuck it's the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. I feel the warmth of his cum filling my body. He stills, leaning impossibly closer to me pressing me into the shower wall. His forehead rests against mine and we breathe together in silence.

“Princess,” he says one final time before he kisses me like I’m the most precious thing in the world.

He gently puts me down but his eyes never leave my thighs where his cum slowly slides out of me. I watch as he takes his fingers and wipes up his come and brings it to my mouth. “Be a good little whore and lick up our come.”

I take his finger into my mouth and lick. It tastes salty, musky, and a little bit sweet. His eyes flare with excitement as I swallow.

“You are such a good little slut.”

We wash up and get out of the shower. I grab a pair of Brendan’s shorts and one of his shirts to wear. I can’t wear my dress from last night and my underwear is ruined.

As we are finishing up, my phone rings and I see Mallory’s name on my screen. Shit, I don’t want to deal with this, but if I don’t answer, she’ll punish me even more.

I take a deep breath, answering in the calmest voice that I can muster, “Yes, Mallory.”

“Where the fuck are you, Suri?”

Brendan looks at me with a raised eyebrow and I try to ignore him. My hands start to sweat as I speak as calmly as possible. “I stayed with Ella last night.”

She screeches literally like a cat. “Don’t give me that shit. I know you didn’t stay with Ella. Come home now, Suri. I mean it.” Then before I can answer her, she hangs up.

I look up at Brendan. I just shrug my shoulders as he moves close enough to wrap me in his arms.

“I guess it’s time.”

Chapter twelve

Brendan

After the phone call Suri received from the witch, I didn’t want to take Suri home. I didn’t like the way she talked to her. No one should talk to my princess like that. Unfortunately, Suri was her typical, stubborn self and insisted that I take her home and let her deal with Mallory.

Suri has endured Mallory for years, but she’s still naive to the power that she holds. Suri only sees what Mallory allows her to see. She doesn’t give a crap about anyone unless they can fill up her bank account. The fucking epitome of a gold digger.

The idea of marriage between our families came from Mallory. She gave Richard the seed and helped it grow. When my Da brought up the alliance and mentioned that Mallory was campaigning for it, I had Henry look into her background. He didn’t find anything out of the ordinary, but nothing about her seemed right.

My gut tells me that she’s dangerous. And now that she has her clutches in Richard, she won’t let go and it’s obvious she thinks she can use the connection between Suri and Kieran to insert herself into my family. I won’t allow it. I will try to ruin her without killing her, I don’t want Suri to have to carry any guilt. But if I need to, I won’t hesitate. My number one priority is making sure that Suri is free and safe from Mallory.

We pull up in front of Suri’s family mansion. Staring out the window, my gut screams at me to turn around and get her out of here. If Suri goes into the house, she might not come out as the same person.

“You know you don’t have to do this; I will protect you.”

“I need to face them and let them know that I won’t be marrying Kieran. Plus Mallory will…”

Suri’s eyes get real big and she slams her mouth shut. I narrow my eyes at her. “Mallory will what, Suri?”

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