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I think I blackout for a moment, but it doesn’t stop Caden from thrusting inside me like his life depends on it. He continues fucking my limp body as I crash back down from the most beautiful agony I’ve ever been through. He flips me around again, and I can see the glint of the hunter in his eyes. The monster grins at me, loving the fact that I’m just a lifeless doll for him to use.
He pushes my knees to my chest, getting deeper inside me, and slows down his movements as he starts rolling his hips. Against anything I thought possible, my body warms up again, my muscles tightening, and a band clenching my lower stomach.
I groan as I feel another orgasm building up. I think I tell him I can’t do it, though I’m unsure if the words actually come out or just another moan.
Keeping his pace slow, Caden brings me to another climax. He falls onto me as whimpers push past my lips and he swallows them. His tongue caresses mine, and I feel him hiss into my mouth as he releases inside me.
I’m so dead after that; I don’t even know how he brings me back to his car. Once inside, he turns it on and blasts the heat toward me.
“Little bee,” he says softly, bringing messy, muddy strands of my hair behind my shoulders. “Say something.”
I stay silent. My gaze is lost on the forest, the alcohol starting to wear off. Being drunk feels like nothing after the orgasms I just experienced.
I wrap my arms around my stomach, noticing that I’m wearing his leather jacket. When did he put it on? I feel dirty, cold, and sticky between my legs as his cum runs down my inner thighs.
And I know something must be truly fucking wrong with me because I turn to the man who broke me and put me back together, and I smile.
“I’m in love with you too,” I murmur so low it’s barely audible above the car heating.
I don’t miss the way his shoulders relax or how he runs a hand through his messy hair. He grins at me with such genuine happiness that it brings tears to my eyes.
“No one knows me the way you do, Billie. From the worst to the best. You’ve seen it all, and I would never want anyone else to know.”
I swallow, taking my time to digest his words.
“I love it all.” I lean toward him and put a hand on his chest before giving him a chaste kiss.
He deepens it, sliding his hands into my hair and forcing his tongue inside my mouth until I’m breathless.
He lets go and frowns. “I want to spend the night with you. Thewholenight. Not bits of it until one of us has to escape because the other’s crew is around.”
I sigh, dejected. “Me too, but we can’t go to my place.”
“Not mine either. Sawyer has been busting my balls, mentioning you too often for my liking.”
We stay silent for a few minutes, until an idea comes to my foggy mind. “I know someone who could give us a place for the night.”
He turns to me and cocks an eyebrow. “Who?”
“You’re not gonna like it.” My mouth twists, knowing what his reaction is going to be.
“Who?” he insists.
“Jake.” He’s about to say no. I see it from the way his lips press together before he talks, so I cut him off. “It’s his old foster parents’ house. He used to live in the pool house, completely separate from the mansion. He hasn’t lived there since senior year. I’m sure he could give us the privacy we want.”
“Ugh, Billie,” he huffs, raking his fingers through his hair. His posture stiffens, and he shakes his head. “Why are you trying to turn me into a serial killer?”
“I’m not,” I laugh, throwing my head back at how extreme he is. “We probably won’t even see him.”
He takes a deep breath, his nostrils flaring as his jaw tightens. “Fine,” he snaps. “Call your fucking ex for a favor.”
“Always with the big words,” I snort. I grab my phone from the pocket in the sweater and look for Jake’s number, hoping it’s still the same one. I keep talking as I look through my contacts. “We just fucked a few times. I wouldn’t call it a relationship. Ah, found it.” My eyes snap up only to cross gazes with a furious Caden.
“Mention you guys fucking once more. Justone moretime,and I will put a leash around your neck. Every time you say something I don’t like, I’ll pull hard enough for you to choke.”
I gulp, the seriousness of his voice twisting my stomach. “Sorry,” I mumble.
“You will be.”
