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CILLIAN
They got to Repo’s cabin just after daybreak and he could see just how tired his woman was every time she put on a brave face and smiled up at him. “You look about ready to drop, Love,” Cillian said.
“I feel it,” she admitted. “Would you mind if I laid down to have a nap?” She asked around a yawn.
“Of course,” he said. “How about we rest together? I could use some shut-eye.” It was the truth. He had been up for almost forty-eight hours now and he felt like the walking dead.
Repo’s cabin was incredible. Savage had called in a few of the guys, from Savage Hell, to travel with them. They were acting as makeshift guards and he was grateful that Savage had thought to bring extra protection. It would allow him the luxury of a few hours’ sleep and gave him peace of mind knowing his woman would be safe if he closed his eyes. Even with the full planeload of eighteen people, Repo had rooms for everyone and some to spare. His and Viv’s room was at the end of the left-wing and was partially secluded from the main house. He loved that they could have their privacy and Savage’s protection at the same time. The threat of Dante’s Dragons coming after them was a very real one. His vendetta against Savage was personal and now Hart, Havoc, and he were caught up in that feud.
“That sounds perfect,” Viv said. Cillian pulled her into his arms, carrying her around to the side of the bed. He gently laid her on the fluffy comforter and she scooted over, as an invitation. Cillian climbed in next to her and pulled Viv against his body, loving the way she snuggled into his hold.
“This is perfect,” he whispered against her neck. He kissed the soft skin behind her ear and she snored softly, causing him to chuckle.
“That’s right, Viv. You sleep for now,” he said. Cillian closed his eyes and let his exhaustion consume him. He just needed some sleep and he’d feel better about this whole mess. Yeah—he just needed a few hours.
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Kill woke with Viv’s body wrapped around his own and if he wasn’t mistaken, she had her hand down his trousers. “What’s happening here, Honey?” he asked. Viv gave him her shy smile and if he had to guess, his little vixen had woken up refreshed and ready to play.
“We slept for almost seven hours, Cillian. I’m hungry and horny. I figured we could take care of the latter first. Then, maybe I can convince you to help me find the kitchen and we can grab some food.” Viv waited him out, her hand resting on his already stiff cock.
“Shit,” he swore. “Well, you do know how to wake a man up, Love,” he teased. Viv seemed to take that as her cue to pump his erection in her hands, letting her fingers caress the top of his head. He moaned and thrust harder against her palms as if needing more.
“You like that?” she questioned.
“I fecking love it,” he admitted. Kill did too. Every time Viv touched him felt like another piece of him was clicking into place. He knew it sounded cheesy but she did complete him. Vivian Ward was making him who he was and Kill had to admit, he liked the person he was with her. He just hoped he’d live up to his own expectations of being a good father. He’d never be able to stand it if he let Viv or their kid down.
“Cillian,” she whispered. “Love me.”
“You never have to ask me for that, Baby.” Cillian brushed back her long blond hair from her eyes and pulled her body against his, kissing her soft lips. He broke their kiss and she mewled her protest, causing him to chuckle. “I love you, Viv.” She smiled down at him, her body still pressed up against his own, her hand holding his cock in her firm grasp.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing you tell me that, Cillian,” she whispered. “Say it again.”
“I love you, Viv,” he whispered. Cillian peppered her neck with butterfly kisses and Viv shivered against him.
“I love you, Cillian. I never thought I’d meet someone like you,” she admitted.
“How so?” he asked. He hated that everything in him believed that Viv deserved better than him. He was an ex-con and Viv was so sweet. She deserved so much more than he was going to ever be able to give her. The one thing he couldn’t do was give her up because walking away from Viv and their kid wasn’t a possibility for him anymore. He needed her just as much as he wanted her.
“When I was with my ex,” she began and Kill moaned. The last thing he wanted to do was talk about her ex-husband with her tangled up in his bed. He wanted to strip her bare and sink balls deep into her pussy, but that could wait a few minutes.
“Just hear me out,” she protested.
“Fine—you have two minutes until I get you naked.” Cillian liked the way her eyes flashed with need at the mention of getting her naked. She’d be on board for whatever he had planned. His Viv usually did.
“Deal,” she agreed and batted her eyelashes at him. Kill chuckled and shook his head. “When I was with my ex, I thought that he was what I deserved. Like I wasn’t good enough for anyone else. I was convinced that all men cheat and hell, maybe I even pushed him to do it—you know because I thought it would inevitably happen.” Kill opened his mouth like he was going to protest and Viv covered it with her hand. “Please,” she said. Kill nodded and she hesitantly pulled her hand free from his lips.
“Go on,” he prompted when she made no move to continue.
“I finally got fed up and kicked his ass out. Hell, maybe I thought I was happy on my own, I don’t know. I was doing all right without a man in my life. At least that’s what I told myself. But, meeting you proved me wrong. I think I was waiting my whole life for you,” she whispered.
“Oh Viv,” Kill breathed. “I feel the same way.” Cillian cupped his hand over her bump and smiled at her. “I never thought that having someone like you would ever be a possibility for me. When I was in prison, I didn’t think past the next day. My entire existence was staying alive, day by day, minute by minute. That all changed the day I walked into your diner. You and our baby changed me, Viv. You both made me a better person. I want to be a better man for you both. Thank you for giving me a chance.” Cillian didn’t give her time to comment. He rolled her under his body and sealed his mouth over hers, stealing her words along with her breathy sighs and soft moans. Viv was the perfect woman for him and if he had his way, he was going to show her just how perfectly they fit together.
He pulled her t-shirt up over her head, leaving her in just her panties. She slid his gym shorts down his body and he rubbed his unruly cock against her wet panties.
“Fuck, honey,” he said. “You are already so wet for me, Viv.”
“Only for you, Cillian,” she promised. She shamelessly thrust her hot core against him and he couldn’t take anymore. He slid her panties to the side and sunk into her body. Viv moaned so loudly; Cillian was sure the others would be able to hear her. He kissed her like he couldn’t get enough, only allowing her to come up for air when she was gasping and panting with need.
