I slow my pace, circling my hips, rocking her as I speak. “You have the same dark need for justice that I do.” I pull out of her, almost to the tip, and then push back in, hard.
“Fuck!” she cries, her walls tightening around me. She’s high on my words and close to coming again.
“My bloodthirsty little goddess, I’d line up every man who’s wronged you and pick them off one by one at your command.”
“And slowly… You’ll kill him slowly?” Her eyes burn into mine, the darkness from my own soul reflecting there.
“Yeah, I’ll kill him slowly.” My words have her tightening around me again. “Attagirl, Mia. Let go. Soak my bike with this needy little cunt.”
“Aiden! I’m coming!” she cries out, and fuck yeah, she is, drenching my cock in the process.Christ, I’ll never tire of that.
“Just imagine the pair we’re going to make,my Emilia.”
“For how long?” she whispers, and I see the fear there, that this is temporary.
I press my lips to hers as I stay rooted deep, and she whimpers, always so fucking eager for more. “I don’t save women,” I tell her as I start moving again. “I don’t bring them to my home. I don’t fight for them. I don’t want them, orfeelfor them, Mia. Until you.”
I lift her up so she can ride my cock as I fuck her frombelow. And she does, harder, meeting me at every deep thrust. “I’m not choosing you, Mia… Ineedyou, every fucking minute of every day.”
Her hands press into my bare chest, and she rocks over me, her eyes locking onto mine.
“I have no fucking choice,” I grit out as her full tits bounce in my face. I groan, squeezing them together. I take one nipple into my mouth and suck the peak, then I bury my face in her perfect tits, fucking her fast and deep.
“Now ride my cock, little goddess. Milk every fucking drop from me and say it. Say you’remine,” I demand.
“I’m yours!” she cries as her pussy clamps down, and she’s ready to come again. “Aiden, I’m yours…” She trails off. The way our bodies move while we confess this is a resolve. A solemnity. I give myself to her, and she gives herself to me. Even death wouldn’t be so brave as to try to keep me from her. I’d fucking claw my way out of the grave and find her, hauling her perfect ass down to the depths of hell with me for all eternity.
I pull back out and thrust in deeply once more.
“Holyfuck, Aiden!” She cries out my name as she unravels. Her pussy is clenching as cum leaks down my shaft. My name is on her lips as her nails rake down my sweat-covered skin.
My balls tighten, and I fuck into her like a man crazed, her legs shaking while I slide my hands down and grip her hips harder, leaving marks in her flesh.
Making us one.
Fire spirals over my hips, and I come so fucking hard, spilling into her with the sheer force of us together, uttering her name and how perfect she is.
How much I want her.
How much I need her.
How I’ll fuckingdiebefore I let her go.
Chapter 49
Aiden
“Dagger needs a rendezvous with the Reaper,” I tell my men, seated around me in church, before pulling a deep drag from my smoke.
“Fuck that!” Davis bites out from the other end of the table.
“For trying to claim your girl?” Raef pipes up, his dark eyebrows furrowed.
I make eye contact with Stone and Archer, who know more than the others.
“No.” I tap the butt of my smoke so ashes fall into the tray before bringing it back to my lips.
“I’ve been keeping some things to myself. Archer and Stone have been helping me look for proof. I’m almost positive he was the informant on those two lackeys for the mob, and yesterday, he personally delivered a message to Mia at Lavish. A threat to me.” I exhale another cloud of smoke. I’m down to a few cigarettes a day, saving one for when I finish fucking Mia senseless every night.
