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She shatters under me, and her chest rises and falls in quick breaths.
I crawl on top of her and kiss her, her nails caressing down my back.
My dick is painfully hard, but I force myself to slow things down. This was about showing her what I could give her. The promise of pleasure followed by making good on our deal. I canbe patient, especially since I want her to want me, choose this life with me.
A few more days, and I’ll get inside of her. My blood heats in anticipation.
When she opens her eyes, almost black with her entire posture relaxed, it relaxes me.
With our eyes locked, I brush her cheek. “Good night, sweetheart.”
She snuggles into me, and she falls asleep under my caresses.
Tonight was about her. Tomorrow is about us.
I wake up wrapped in Kieran’s arms. With memories of last night so fresh in my mind, a burst of heat takes over.
Is it supposed to feel this good? I thought I would die from the maddening pleasure. I climbed a high that made me dizzy, made me ache and crave more, everything and all at once. I expected him to take more, everything to be about his pleasure, but it was about me. Again.
I almost gave in and asked if he wanted me to take care of him, too, because I could see his angry hard-on. I cried his name out and moaned so loud, I doubt I can even speak today.
He kisses my shoulder, and I turn to him. My lips curl into a smile. He smiles back at me, and my world tilts a bit.
This is so unfair. A few days ago, I thought my anger would swallow everything in its wake. Sex with Kieran was meant to be a sacrifice for my friend, so I could be there for her when she married that monster. But now, I don’t know if that’s the only reason.
Kieran doesn’t have to say anything as I follow him into the shower. His hands coax so much pleasure out of me, making me light-headed. His touch brands me, his kisses seduce me. Seeinghim getting on his knees to give me pleasure is a high that is unparalleled. The pleasure builds up in my stomach, a volcano erupting, blasting through me until I am a pile of wanton ash.
“Give me your moans, princess. Be my good girl and come. I’m thirsty, and only your juices will quench it.”
Oh my God, that sinner’s mouth is so potent.
“Just like that.”
I trip over my feet when I do, but he catches me.
“Such a good princess, coming all over my face.”
His mouth glistens with my release, and he licks away the remnants of my orgasm. I’m in a permanent state of desire with him. My head falls on his chest and we stand like this, together, as he kisses my forehead.
After we shower, I wrap a towel around myself.
He’s inside me now, like a virus taking over. I have no defense against him. This is not good.
“This changes nothing about our situation,” I blurt out.
He grabs my hands and pins me to the wall. He silences me with his mouth, conquering me.
“Keep lying with your words, princess, but this pussy doesn’t lie. I’ll make you come on my fingers next. I’ll keep making you come until you can’t do anything else but tell the truth.”
I zip my mouth shut, and he pushes himself off me. I should have lied some more and challenged him to show me just that.
He grabs a suit and dresses as I walk into the room on unsteady legs.
My phone rings and my brother’s number flashes on the screen.
Cameron sighs as he says, “I did what I thought would protect you. I will never apologize for that.”
“Great, should I thank you, then?”
