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KADEN
The faint scent of waterlilies fills my lungs as I breathe in deeply and wrap my arms tighter around Alina’s small body. She nestles closer to me while a satisfied moan escapes her luscious lips. My heart skips a beat at the sound. Tilting my chin down, I kiss the top of her head.
As much as I love fucking her until she’s trembling and begging and moaning my name, I think I love this more. This quiet moment afterwards when I can just hold her in my arms and feel her heartbeat against my chest and her warm body against me and know that she is mine. Completely and utterly mine.
I tighten my arms around her.
Mine.
Alina taps my chest.
Clearing my throat a bit sheepishly, I realize that I’m probably strangling her, so I relax my grip slightly and instead roll over on my back. She draws in a deep breath and shifts so that she has one arm draped over me while she’s resting her cheek on my chest.
“Let’s save that for next time,” she says, amusement clear in her voice.
I glance down at her, arching an eyebrow. “Save what?”
“Choking. I want to try it, but I don’t think my body can handle one more orgasm right now. So let’s save it for next time.”
My chest shakes as a surprised laugh rumbles out of me. “Deal.”
Reaching up, I push a few loose strands of hair out of her face and hook them behind her ear. Her eyes flutter as my fingers brush her skin. I watch those gray eyes of hers glitter as she smiles. God, she’s beautiful.
“And if we want to relive this night,” she begins, mischief suddenly dancing across her features, “all we need to do is to just listen to the audio.”
I narrow my eyes at her. “That’s right. Because you have a bug somewhere in here.”
While still resting a possessive hand on Alina’s hip, I sweep my gaze over my room. Various sex toys and other pieces of equipment are now scattered around the room, which is something that stresses me out. I don’t like it when my surroundings are messy. My room is always clean and neatly organized. Which begs the question, how the hell has she managed to hide a listening device in here?
“Indeed I have,” she replies, looking entirely too smug.
“And where, exactly, is it?”
Challenge glints in her eyes. “Why should I tell you that?”
Quickly rolling over, I straddle her and pin her hands to the mattress over her head. She blinks up at me, looking stunned. Then that smirk creeps back onto her features. I lean down, slanting my lips over hers.
“Because if you don’t,” I breathe against her mouth, “I will handcuff you to the headboard again and give you an hour of edging and ten more orgasms before I finally allow you to beg for my permission to tell me where your little listening device is located.”
A ripple goes through her body, and I can feel her pressing her thighs together between my legs. Tilting her chin up, she kisses me and then bites my bottom lip before kissing me again.
“Now who’s the sly, calculating little villain?” she whispers against my lips.
I kiss her back. “Still you.” Biting her bottom lip in return, I grind my hips against hers. “Now, are you going to fess up? Or should we go again?”
She moans into my mouth before letting her head drop back down on the pillow. Heaving a sigh in surrender, she shoots a look towards the desk by the wall.
“It’s underneath the desk,” she finally admits. “Under the edge at the back, in the gap between the wall and the desk.”
I raise my eyebrows in genuine surprise. “When the hell did you have time, or opportunity, to plant it there?”
“You remember that night when I came here after my brothers and cousins attacked your house?”
“Yes.”
“And how I walked over and sat down on top of the desk and told you that we should just fuck and get our frustrations out?”
My eyes widen. “That’s when you planted it? You’ve been planning this for that long?”
