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“Yes, but then we go get our guy, right?”
“Fine. But if he breaks your heart too, I can’t be held responsible when I shoot him.”
Not giving her a chance to respond, I dart my tongue out to lick her clit, and with my hand, I push two fingers inside her heat.
She mumbles something, but as I’m fucking her silky insides while sucking on her sensitive nub to drive her nerves crazy, I can’t understand a word coming out of her mouth. I don’t go easy on her pussy, either. I pump my fingers into her fast and hard while making sure I touch her G-spot with the pads of my fingers.
Fuck, I wish it was my dick inside her instead of my fingers, but I love doing this to her almost as much as I love driving myself into her warmth.
Her moans get louder. With my free hand, I smack her thigh, making her gush onto my fingers. Her walls start to quake, and I swear I can feel them squeezing my cock from within my pants instead of two of my digits.
After she comes and is panting as she returns to earth, she grabs onto my head with both hands, forcing my face to look up, meeting her hooded gaze.
“If he breaks either of our hearts”—she says breathlessly—“I’m going to shoot him myself.”
“You’re hot when you talk about murdering someone.”
“I said shoot, not that I would kill him.” She takes a deep breath and then forces it back out through her parted lips. “I’ll just shoot him in places that won’t kill him until he realizes he’s ours and only ours.”
“You’re fucking cute when you sound a bit psycho.”
Reluctantly, I push off her even though I’d like nothing more than to stay nestled on top of her soft body. We need to find Krishna and beat some sense into him. If nothing more, he deserves a punch in the face for trying to kill me emotionally. I also need to do something else.
“Hey, Ciera,” I call out as I gently pull her to stand before me. Spanning my palm across her throat with my fingers gripping her jaw, I tip her head back, seeking her green eyes. “I love you too, pet.”
Her gaze widens in surprise, her eyes sparking with an unnatural glow inside the green.
Dipping my head, I find her lips with mine and kiss her, hoping I’m showing her just how much she is loved by a man not even I thought was capable of such a thing.
I’m starting to believe my dad was smarter than I ever gave him credit for. He may have given me the best birthday present that happened to coincide on the worst day of my life, but I made her mine, and it’ll be up to me to keep her loving me the way she does.
Losing her love would kill me.
That I’m sure of.
But it may be too late if Krishna doesn’t love us. I’m not sure I have my father’s strength to go years without both of the loves of my life, both by my sides and me by theirs.
I can’t fathom living with that type of turmoil the way he did every day since my mother’s death. I can only hope that he’s found his peace and that he’s finally with her again.
“Come on, sweetheart. We’re going to find our guy.”
CHAPTER 42
KRISHNA
I’m a goddamn idiot.
I got so lost in my own head, from feeling like an intruder between Dom and Ciera that I stabbed myself in the heart without realizing what I’d done before it was too late.
By the time my chest tightened and I felt like I couldn’t breathe, the words were said. I couldn’t undo it.
“Boy, are you listening to anything I’m saying?”
Not really.“Yes, Mom.”
Okay. I heard every word she lashed out in her Russian accent, but they were jumbled along with every other thought flickering through my head. The only thing I can see clearly is the memory of the look in Domenico’s dark eyes when I said his love didn’t mean shit to me.
I panicked, and like a dumb fuck, I lied like a coward and fled like a scared boy.
