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I bend forward, crashing my mouth to his, kissing him passionately as I stroke his cock, pleasuring him as I align the strap-on to his body. Breaking away, he nips my neck, biting me hard enough to leave a mark. I grab him by the chin and suck his lip between my teeth, kissing him until he gasps.

“Tell me one more time how you want me,” I whisper, my heart fluttering.

His undeniable trust leaves me on the edge of ecstasy, despite me giving him the pleasure he asks for. His mouth pouts with his heavy breathing, his handsome face scrunching with his desire. His cock pulses in my hand, and I rub my fingers down to squeeze his balls, rolling my palm over them.

“Fuck me, Kinsey. Fuck me hard. Make me see stars as I come.” Desmond groans, easing up his hips as I test his reaction, slowly pushing the dildo inside him.

“You look so hot taking it,” I say, feeling a strange emotion cross over me. It’s more than lust and love. It’s respect. It’s raw, unbidden power given to me in the form of trust and vulnerability. My heart soars with the rocking of my hips, hearing him call my name, his face scrunched in pleasure as I jerk him off while fucking him just right.

“Faster,” he murmurs, grabbing my free hand to rub against his cheek. “Make me come.”

I pant with my movements, thrusting faster, clutching one of his knees while I work my hand up and down his shaft over and over. Desmond arches his back with his yell of pleasure, and he comes so hard that it splashes across my chest and stomach, the heat of his cum turning me on even more.

“I love you, Kinsey. I love you so damn much it hurts.” Desmond grabs his blanket and cleans me off, only to yank me toward him, flipping me onto my back. “It’s my turn to take care of you.”

I grip the blankets, easing my body up so he can unbuckle the strap-on. My wetness drips over my thighs, my body ready and quivering in anticipation. Scooting lower, Desmond kisses down my leg, licking and sucking my skin. He bites the soft flesh of my thigh, and I whimper with need, craving the ecstasy he will bring me.

“God, you’re so incredibly wet. I yearn to drown in your pleasure.” Drawing his tongue over the apex of my legs, he uses his two fingers to spread me open.

He sucks my clit into his mouth, the pressure and bliss rolling through me with another uncontrollable breathy moan from my lips. I arch and squirm, desperate for relief. Planting a hand to my hip, Desmond pins me to the bed, not letting me move until my vision crowds with shadows as my body explodes with an orgasm so intense I can feel my release.

“So sexy,” he murmurs, easing his face away. “Delectable.”

I swallow and rub my lips together, grabbing for him to lie on top of me. “I need the weight of your body on mine. I feel as if I’ll float away otherwise.”

Desmond strokes his cock, his desire hardening him again, and he rolls me over, pressing his chest into my back, slipping between my legs from behind. I scream out with his deep thrust, the sensation almost as if he sinks into my soul, and I bite his pillow. Desmond sucks on my shoulder and neck, leaving one mark after another. Our bodies stay in perfect rhythm as he fucks me senseless. The only thing I can focus on is my building orgasm and the heat of his body pinning me down just how I want and need.

My muscles spasm and my toes curl, the intensity of my orgasm incredible. I scream into the pillow, riding the wave of my lust with Desmond until he finishes with a few deep thrusts, pressing into me. His warm breath tickles my ear, and he rolls off, pulling me onto my side to cuddle me from behind. We remain on the bed together, treasuring the moment and each other’s company for who knows how long.

“You’re everything I could ever want, Kinsey. I promise to give you whatever your heart desires. Let me bathe you and feed you. Then we’ll cuddle some more.” Desmond lifts me up with him, carrying me to the bathroom. “You’re mine. Ours. I’ll never take you for granted. I’ll protect you with my life and more.”

I smile and kiss him, my throat raspy from my moans. “You’re so good to me. I’m not letting my uncle destroy my life again. I won’t.” I don’t know why I say it. Mentioning the bastard that hurt me, so deeply that scars cut across my soul, could mess up the moment. It could ruin it altogether.

“Neither will we. I promise you that. We will take care of him.” Desmond’s jaw clenches with his words. “But try not to think about it now. We’ll get justice for your family. For everyone he’s ever hurt. He’s not making it out of Gilded Sands alive.”

He’s right. Because there is no way I’ll stand by and let that happen. I’m not the scared omega I used to be. The damage he caused only made me rebuild myself stronger than ever. He will fall by our hands.

I refuse to live in a world where evil prevails.

My past can’t hurt me any longer.

I’ve already buried the trauma I went through. Now I’ll bury my uncle.

I will reign as the Queen of Gilded Sands.

He’ll see.

When he begs for mercy, I’ll deny him. He’ll watch himself burn.

Chapter twelve

Kinsey

Lose it All

“Youhavemydeepestcondolences, your majesties.” A man in a fine suit stands before Wilder, Desmond, Arsenio, and Enzo. “I hope you accept the Jasper Crest Pack’s support in this transition. His betrayal was a great shame.”

Wilder offers a slight bow. “Thank you. We’ll rise stronger because of this. Please, take your time and join us on the hour for the celebration feast.”

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