AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Now,” he said. “Now.”
And then it hit. Shocking in its intensity. It swept through her in full gale force. She groaned, the pleasure-pain of it sweeping through her body was almost too much. He fucked her through the whole orgasm, driving it higher, longer, stretching out each sensation. Her pussy clenched and fluttered around his cock.
And then he rested both of his arms next to her ribs and slammed through a few last fierce thrusts, then stilled, his cock throbbing as he came insider of her, wet and warm. She held onto his hips, trying to pull him in, wanting every drop.
Afterwards, she lay there, completely wrung out, trying to still her ragged breaths.
And he slid out, turned to his side and pulled her close, her naked back against his naked front, his half-hard penis against her ass. They were both sweaty, the beauty of their joining bringing both lethargy and peace. His lips pressed tenderly against her shoulder and she sighed at the perfection of his mouth on her hot skin.
“Now you won’t have to worry about pigment transformation ever again?”
“No,” he answered, wonder tinging his voice. “Never again.”
“Good. I’m happy you don’t have to deal with that anymore.”
He moved her hair aside and kissed her neck.
“When do we meet your brother and his mate?” she asked.
“Soon.”
“Do you think he’s going to be okay with me joining your business?”
“Now that my brother has found his mate, I doubt he will stay in our business. He’s never been as committed as I was.”
“Really? Are you upset about that?”
He turned her around so she was on her back and he rested on top, his growing erection between her legs. She gasped at the connection, loving the flare of heat in her belly.
“No. It is his choice what he wants to do with his lifespan. I will instead go into business with my mate. You and I will work together. I will train you. I will change our license to Heriot & Hannah,” he said, as if it were a given.
“We’ll work together? Oh my God, I’m going to be an assassin? That’ll be my job, my career on R’Etor? My grandparents would be horrified,” she laughed. Althoughshewasn’t horrified. It actually sounded like a great idea.
Except…Hannah frowned, worried he wouldn’t be able to accept her ethics.
He placed a hand on her hip. “Open wider,” he ordered. She splayed her legs so he could fit against her, his quickly hardening shaft notched at her entrance. “I will let you research our targets and approve my contracts,” he said.
Her face brightened. She slipped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts against his perfect abs. “Oh, well, that sounds okay then, as long as you understand your approval percentage might slip from fifty percent to forty.”
He kissed her, his tongue fucking her like he’d fuck her again in just a few minutes. He tore his mouth away. “That is acceptable,” he answered. “It will make us more exclusive and I can charge more.”
“So, any changes I make, as long as we’re still number one and making money, you’re okay with it?”
“Exactly,” he answered, “because I love currency.”
She ran her nails down his back. “My new husband has a head for business and a bod for sin.”
He smiled and slid his hard cock all the way in—one long, practiced stroke.
She moaned, loving the feel of that delicious slide. “I love you, Heriot,” she gasped.
“I know,” he answered softly. “I know.”
