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Avah’s been poking and prodding this, but there’s a fucking difference between suspecting and knowing.
“I think I need to get some air.”
She sits up and before she can so much as move an inch farther, I plant a hand between those luscious tits, and push her back down on my pillows. Her hair is still wet, a darker gold, and she looks beautiful, only slightly used and a little horrified.
But not surprised.
“And where the fuck are you getting this air?” I narrow my eyes because I’m pissed off. “In my living room? Or are you planning on going outside naked?”
“I don’t know.”
“We’re not fucking done, and you’re not going anywhere.” I throw a leg over her for good measure. Just to make my point, and my cock pushes against her because the damn thing isn’t about to lose its edge because of my irritation. “And more so, I’m not done with you.”
“I hate that life. Your life. That’s what I ran from. I don’t want—”
“What? Babe, I’m not offering a ring here.” My words are tight and maybe reckless. I’m not thinking about a forever here, and I’m fucking getting all up into things I should leave alone.
Because I’ve forced her into this situation. Not my bed, but an intense acceleration. I know that even without this whole stalker shit—and I use the word stalker since I don’t know what else to call it yet—us meeting meant this moment in bed would be investable. Sex would be the end game.
But without this threat, she’d never have to know I’m the kind of thing she ran from.
Except . . .
“And I’m not what your dear dad would choose for you.”
“You’re in that world.” Her words are quiet, alive and writhing with emotion. “A world I hate.”
“I didn’t lie. A lot of what I do is security. I keep people safe. I keep products safe. I go in and extract when needed. I don’t know what you want here. I don’t run any of this. It’s my job.”
She looks at me, her hand forming a fist as it hits my chest softly. “In a world I swore I wanted to be as far from as I could.”
“You need protecting. We both know it. Someone is after you, targeting you for a reason. It might be because of your father.” Avah flinches when I say that. “And it might be because you’re so damn gorgeous some sick fuck is being obsessive. I don’t know.”
Her dark blue eyes meet mine, and her mouth is a mix of vulnerable and defiance, and it makes my cock twitch. Shit.
“Walk. Run. When this is over, Avah, and not one fucking second before. Because I’m not about to let you.”
“Nicolo,” she taps against my chest with her fist, “you don’t strike me as a bad man.”
“Depends on your definition. I’ve done a lot of bad shit. But I now try and do it to a code, to protect my people, and that includes you.”
“I was born into it, and I hate it.”
Leaning down, I brush her lips with mine. “You were protected and not forced into it. I fucking see that. It’s all over you. And yeah, I can see how your dad might have ruled over you with more control than you liked, but he’s letting you choose. And you can. When you’re fucking safe and sound, and no one will come after you.”
“What about you?”
“I can’t give you what you need after this.” I close my eyes for a second. “Not forever, not even a taste of the life you want. All I have is the ability to protect you and this.”
The control is fraying at the edges as I bring my mouth to hers again. This time harder, demanding her lips part for me. She moans, her tongue finding mine, dancing, teasing, delving deep, setting all kinds of fires alight.
Her mouth is so sweet, with that hint of dirty sex I crave, and she pushes her hips up. Her hand unfurls and slides up my chest to clutch at my jaw like she wants this kiss to be sex. And her hunger is bright.
Oh, fuck me. I’m gonna need her again. I’d planned to stake another claim, to go down on her, eat her out, prepare her again for my cock, but as the kisses grew harder, hotter, the edge of violent need stuttering everywhere in her urgent push-pull at me, I slide my hand down her chest, and straight between her thighs.
Her cunt is hot, wet, and tight. I thrust two fingers into her. Her walls clench on me as she moans again, into my mouth, hips bucking up.
That fucking hold is almost gone, the ache in my balls beyond anything I’ve ever felt, and I finger her hard, in and out, loving the feel of her cunt, how she breaks the kiss to bite my throat. The hiss of her breath.
