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Everything would work out.
I slipped my hands under the waistband of her leggings and pushed them down her legs, kissing her belly as she stepped out of them.
As soon as she was naked from the waist down, I dropped to my knees, burying my face between her legs. She gasped and moaned, nails sinking into my skull as I growled into her flesh.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
I’d never been so possessive of anything before meeting her, but something about her brought out this need to completely own her.
“Enough. I want you,” she clutched my collar, pulling me to my feet. When I was on my feet, she immediately reached for my belt, ridding me of it before unzipping my slacks. Her fingers moved confidently, even in the gloom. We knew each other’s bodies well.
I reached down, gripping her behind the thighs, and lifted her. Her legs automatically wrapped around my waist, my body flexing as it fought the desire to just sink straight in.
I liked to make her wait. I liked to draw it out. She was always buzzing from place to place, always in a hurry. But I made her slow down for this.
“Please,” she mewled, wriggling to get closer. But I’d drag it out all evening if I had to. Fucking hell, I wanted to. I’d much rather be buried in her than in a club getting wasted with guys I barely liked.
When she eventually calmed, I reached between us and lined myself up with her entrance, driving in with one long, slow thrust.
Her heat enveloped me, spreading through my body languorously, and I tossed my head back, reveling in every sweet inch.
“Aidan,” she gasped, her hands moving to my shoulders so she could balance herself better.
I paused there, unmoving, feeling her trembling around me. I took in every second, torturing both of us in the best possible way. Her body clenched, trying to goad me into moving, but I wouldn’t, not until she submitted completely to me.
She felt fucking amazing, and it was hell waiting, but I wouldn’t break.
She would, though.
It took a few moments, but eventually she relaxed, and I leaned in to kiss her, swallowing her moans as I picked up speed, taking our bodies straight to heaven.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Cait
“Afternoon, Miss Malley.” George, my doorman called as I approached the building. I’d still not gotten used to living here, and as nice as it was to be greeted with a friendly smile every day, I was still uncomfortable having “staff”.
“Hey, George.” I greeted, heading inside. My sneakers squeaked across the marble lobby, signifying that I really didn’t belong in a place like this. But it was for Aidan.
You need to live somewhere safe
He’d badgered me for weeks about moving out of the apartment Cullen had settled me in years ago. I’d loved my apartment, but after Cullen’s clan had overnight become the biggest controllers of territory in New York history, the whole family had become concerned about security. We’d become one massive target for anyone wanting a slice of the New York action, and the bigger the target, the easier it was to hit.
I stepped into the elevator and selected my floor. Aidan had been set on the penthouse apartment, but I’d drawn the line there.
I was no one special. I was just the daughter of one of Cullen’s lackeys, and he’d happened to feel guilty enough when they died that he’d decided to take care of me.
But now I was the future queen of the whole damn operation. And that was not a job I relished the thought of.
Look what happened to the last queen…
Yes. Dead in the Hudson.
Hence why I was now unlocking the door of a very expensive, but very secure apartment.
Once inside, I slumped on the couch, wincing when my ass hit the cushion.
Fuck, that was sore.
