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I let out a cry that felt ripped from some primal part of me. I would never be so exposed, so vulnerable, if I was in control.
Aiden didn't stop, his thrusts becoming rougher and more aggressive. He gripped my hair and pulled it back, exposing my neck.
"Who do you belong to?" he growled, his teeth sinking into my flesh.
"You," I whimpered, my body on fire.
"That's right," he said, his hand coming down on my ass with a loud smack. "You're mine, and I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk straight."
I moaned, the pain mixing with pleasure as he continued to pound into me. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, and I knew that he was close.
I was lost in the moment, my body completely consumed by the sensations. Nothing else existed except for Aiden and the pleasure he was giving me.
He reached around and started to play with my clit, rubbing it in circles as he continued to fuck me. I cried out as I came again, my body shaking with the force of it.
He didn't stop, though. He kept going, his cock pushing me over the edge again and again until I was completely spent, my body limp in his arms.
Finally, he pulled out of me and helped me to lay down by the side of the pool. The sunlight was warm against our skin. He leaned down and kissed me softly, his lips gentle and tender against mine.
"Was that so terrible, Selena?"
"No," I murmured, feeling boneless and spent.
He lifted me into his arms, and I felt his chuckle through his chest. His wet skin felt so good against mine.
He carried me back inside, back through the red door.
CHAPTER21
Aiden
When I’d takenSelena back to the house, I wanted to sleep in bed with her like Xander and Dominic. The thought of holding her in her sleep was magnetic.
But my father had called me for help. So I’d watched her walk away, and then I’d gone to meet him.
The pier was shrouded in darkness, the air thick with shadows. The old wooden boards creaked beneath my feet as I made my way towards my father.
He was standing in the middle of the pier, his face illuminated by the faint light of the moon. His gaze was fixed on me. We hadn’t had the most pleasant conversation when he met Selena, and I was prepared for him to castigate me for my choice of lover.
Instead, he said, “Son. I’ve got to apologize.”
I stopped a few feet away from him, curiosity igniting. “Why?”
“I don’t think I made a very good impression on Selena.”
That was for sure. “I thought you were trying to scare her off.”
“Did it work?” He sounded curious, but I was sure there was a hopeful note beneath it.
“You met her.” I bled pride into my voice, and it didn’t take much. “She can’t be scared off easily.”
I knew why he had called me. Hidden with the merchandise for my resort chain were women for his new enterprise, smuggled into this country illegally so they would be helpless and docile.
I hardened myself for the night’s business. If I went against my father now, he would still follow through on his ‘expansion’ plans, but I might lose my chance to inherit the family business. My father loved me, and he was also ruthless in dealing with any opposition. I didn’t want to see how he would respond to conflict.
I was comfortable with our violent line of work. But selling women was an entirely different business.
When I was growing up, I adored my father. I'd changed as I'd grown, but I'd stayed loyal to him.
