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That made my pussy pulse around his cock. I’d never been so turned on in my life and I already had him.
One round was never going to be enough with Halen.
How could he be Zane’s brother and be so totally different? He was a giving lover, and yet he had turned me on so much I felt like I was about to explode. His hands on my hips caused a delicious ripple of desire when I felt the scars wash over my skin. I moved my hips up and down, faster now, reaching for my own climax. I tilted my head back as I rode him, until I felt one of his hands move toward my clit, a finger finding it and rubbing as I moved. I wanted to scream and move it away, my clit was already about to explode, but if I moved my hands from his chest, I’d fall. It took a few more moves before my clit just about exploded on his finger and I screamed out, as I dug my nails into his chest. I was sure I’d drawn blood as my pussy gripped his cock. I could hear his strangled groan as my pussy clamped down around him and I felt the easing pressure begin to lift. I didn’t have time to recover before he gripped my hips and rolled me underneath him.
I barely had time to move the hair out of my face before he pulled one of my legs up over his shoulder and he slammed into me, lifting my ass off the bed by my leg, he bore down on me. He grunted, as he slammed into me, over and over again. The sensation of his cock plundering into me, over and over, had my pussy clutching onto him for dear life. I finally got my hair out of my face to look up at him, just as his eyes widened and he pumped his release into me. Halen fell into a heap beside me, both of us panting.
“I hope you don’t think you’re going to sleep right now,” he said, his voice still deep with desire. I felt my entire body tingle with excitement.
I surely hoped not as I rolled my head to the side and looked over at the sweaty beast beside me.
I really hoped it wasn’t the last time we did that because I definitely hadn’t had enough of Halen.
Chapter Seven
Paisley
“Youdon’tlikemevery much, do you?” I asked Halen’s second in charge, Ren. He looked up from his phone and across the table at me. The look of derision in his eyes was evident. Halen and I had been holed up in his room for the past night and day, giving our all to our forbidden desires. But Halen had to return to his job and I hadn’t been able to walk anymore so I’d fallen asleep. It was now the day since he’d gone back to work and I was able to walk but I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face.
As I sat in the dining hall, eating the lunch prepared for Halen’s nearest and dearest who resided in his palace walls, I thought it would be proper to talk to someone who knew him best.
“I have no thoughts about you.”
He returned to his phone and I felt the sting in his retort. I wondered why he hated me so much, but it was probably because I was taking his boss away from him at an important time in the war between him and Zane.
I wasn’t sorry though.
My pussy had never been so thoroughly satisfied.
“Come on, I’m a friendly person, what did I ever do to you?”
He sighed, and put his phone down on the table to lean forward. “Honestly?”
“If you can manage it.”
He hesitated before he gave me his full attention, probably not used to being spoken to like this by a woman.
“I see you as nothing more than a honey coated trap for my boss to fall into. How do I know you’re not secretly doing all this crap for information to run back to your lover with?”
“Wouldn’t I want to escape if that were the case?”
“Would you?” he asked. “I can see the strength in you, I see the survivor you are. You are eager to please and using your body is a way to control powerful men. I don’t trust anyone who takes my boss’s mind and flips it around to their will. You have to earn my respect.”
He grabbed his phone and moved away from the table, out of the dining hall and out of sight, leaving me feeling like a two bit hooker. The fruit I’d been enjoying now tasted like a sloppy mess in my mouth and burned in my stomach.
“Don’t pay him any mind,” someone said to my side.
“What’s your name?” I asked him, knowing his face but realizing I’d not been introduced to him yet.
“Cy,” he said. “You know my brothers better, I think.”
“Rusty and Ben are your brothers?” I asked, looking at him closely and seeing the resemblance. “Are you triplets?”
He nodded. “We are.”
“I think I scared Rusty at first.”
“You do have a killer shin kick,” he said with a chuckle.
