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My dad’s still watching the game in the other room by the time we finish cleaning up from dinner. I use the termweloosely. Silas brought the plates to the kitchen, but after that, his hands were all over me. It’s a miracle he didn’t set me down on the island and have his dessert.
But as he wraps his arms around me, gripping my throat as he cups me between my legs, rubbing and stroking, we may not make it to my bedroom after all.
“Goodnight, Dad,” I call out.
I somehow keep my voice level, even though Silas’s fingers are working miracles between my legs. From the way he’s touching me, it seems like he wants us to get caught.
“Night, sweetheart,” my dad calls back from somewhere deep inside the living room, his voice hardly cutting through the noise from the game.
Silas’s hand leaves my throat as he molds it against my breast, pulling me closer to his body.
“You’ve got perfect tits, Prudence. Can’t wait to suck them until you scream my name.”
He groans when I grind my ass against his hardness. Two can play this game. “Then take me upstairs and prove it, Silas.”
He growls and it zaps me right between my legs. Before I have time to react, Silas throws me over his shoulder and strides to the staircase, taking two or three at a time without hardly making a noise.
“You smell so fucking good, Pru.”
Silas inhales sharply as we reach the top of the stairs. “Where?” he gusts out, turning left and right as I feel his self-restraint and patience unravel into a single thread.
“Left,” I say. “End of the hall.”
He grunts and charges toward my room.
“You need to slow down if you don’t want my dad to catch us. I don’t sound like a rhino when I’m heading to bed.”
“Would it be so bad if he found out?”
There’s a sharp pain in my chest. “Y-you want him to know?”
We make it into the room and Silas drops me onto the bed before turning around and closing the door, thumbing the lock before he closes the gap between us, sliding his hands along my thighs. His eyes have never been so intense. His hair is disheveled—even more as he tunnels his fingers through it, shaking out strands before he grabs my leg again.
“Today. Tomorrow. I don’t care when he finds out but he will. I’m not dancing around my feelings for you. You’re mine, and I don’t give a fuck what your dad thinks about it.”
Silas stares at his fingers, trembling as they stroke my leg once, twice, three times and then he meets my eyes again. “Do you trust me, Pru?”
I swallow, not because I’m unsure—I trust Silas one hundred percent. It’s a lot to deal with—all these new emotions bubbling to the surface. I have no idea how I could be so lucky that fate brought us together.
I nod, squeaking out, “Yes.”
“Do you love me, Pru?”
I cup his face, stroking him as I see sadness and uncertainty rise in his eyes. “I love you, Silas. So, so much. I don’t want you to throw your future away for me.”
Silas shakes his head. His eyebrows pressed together in a thick like as that dimple forms. “Don’t you see, Prudence? Youaremy future. I’m not throwing away anything. I’m gainingeverything.”
“Silas…” I breathe, chest clenching. “I...”
Silas silences any attempt of mine to respond by capturing my lips with his. I wrap my legs around him as he pins me against the mattress, his hips thrusting downward against me as one hand collars my throat and the other snares one hand above my head.
I rake my fingers along his back with my free hand, as his tongue penetrates the weak seal of my lips and swipes against mine. I whimper against him as he continues to drive down into me, testing the limits of my bed’s wooden frame.
“Pru,”Silas growls against my lips before taking my bottom lip between my teeth, pulling gently before releasing. “I could kiss you forever and it wouldn’t be long enough.”
He lets go of my wrist and throat, his hands cupping my breasts as he shoves his face against my neck and inhales—shuddering as he exhales.
