Page 17 of Amira


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Rylan slid his hand into her hair, holding her still as he gazed into her eyes. She loved it when he did that. It caused hot waves of desire to roll through her body, lust dampening her panties. “Amira, you are a good person. Who cares if you have a potty mouth, as long as you don’t use it around the kids? I do too, I’m just careful about it around them. And, you have a home. It’s where we are headed to right now. My house is now yours, and it always will be. As for the blood and death, just think how many people would have suffered if you hadn’t taken on the responsibility of protecting those who cannot protect themselves.”

Tears flooded Amira’s eyes, and her body began to tremble. “I want to think like that, Rylan, I really do, but it’s hard.”

“Then I will tell you every day how I feel and how amazing you are, until it becomes easier for you. You are a fucking miracle, Amira. My miracle. You see killing, I see a savior. Someone who will do anything in her power to keep others safe.” His hand tightened, and he lowered his head until his mouth hovered over hers. “You are mine, Amira, and I am so damn proud of you.”

Amira’s breath caught in her throat when Rylan touched his mouth to hers gently, then slowly brushed over them, back and forth. His arm slid around her waist, pulling her up tight against him, as he nipped and sucked on her lips, then used his tongue to trace them, before slipping past her lips and inside her mouth.

She felt the hard ridge of his cock pressed against her stomach and couldn’t stop the moan of need that escaped. Her hands clutched tightly to his shirt, her nails digging into his chest as he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and bit down gently.

Amira cried out, rocking her hips into him, a shudder of desire running through her.

Breaking the kiss, Rylan leaned his forehead against hers, growling, “Let’s go home.”

“The kids,” she gasped, moaning again as he grabbed her hips and pushed his erection into her.

“They’re staying at my parents tonight.”

“Are you sure?” she rasped, her arms snaking up around his neck, her fingers sliding into his thick hair. “We just got you back last night. They might need the stability of their own bed and you in the house.”

“Love that you worry about them, but mom texted,” Rylan muttered against her mouth, as he gave her a short kiss. “She said they asked to stay with them. Something about popcorn and a movie night.”

Amira let her hands fall to his shoulders, taking a small step back. “Then, by all means, let’s go home.”

Home. We have a home.

Turning, she took off, sprinting through the woods back to Rylan’s house, filled with happiness for the first time in a really long time.

“You shouldn’t run from a cat, mate!”

She glanced back at him, grinning widely. “Catch me if you can!”

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