Page 170 of Beautiful Fiend


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“Because you belong to me.”

“Yes, Caden,” I nod, desperately moving against his dick. “Please…”

I’m not done begging as he slams into me. I scream in both pleasure and pain. I feel so tight. It’s been too long.

“Who do you belong to, Billie?” he says as he stays buried deep inside me.

“You…”

He starts moving, grabbing my ponytail, and pulling my head back.

“What’s my fucking name?” he snaps, thrusting harshly.

“Caden!”

“So, who do you fucking belong to?”

He slams harder, his movements accelerating and becoming harsher by the second.

“You, Caden!” I cry out. “You…fuck…fuck…it’s you!”

He keeps fucking me against the wall, grabbing my legs around his waist and moving them until they’re by his shoulders. I’m folded in half between him and the wall. He’s so deep inside me that I can barely breathe.

“I have a secret for you,” he rasps against my ear. I’m panting, stuck in ecstasy, barely able to hear him.

“W-what…” I moan as he thrusts at an angle that perfectly hits my G-spot.

“I belong to you too. You’ve been on my mind every single day I was in that hell hole, Billie. You’re the one who kept me alive. You’re the reason I didn’t lose whatever little sanity I have. It was all for you. ‘Cause I fucking. Belong. To. You, Billie Scott.” He punctuates his words with harsh thrusts.

“I love you,” I scream as I explode around his dick, feeling my entire body float into nirvana.

“I love you too,” he grunts, coming inside me.

He pauses after, his forehead falling on mine. One of his hands comes to caress the scar on the side of my neck; the Kings’ crown that Jade marked me with. There’s a moment of silence as we both seem to be remembering that night.

What strikes me, though, is how far we’ve come. “It’s all behind us,” I whisper reassuringly. “It’s just you and me now.”

Caden inhales deeply, taking in the truth.

“You’re my everything,” he murmurs.

I’ve never believed him more than I do now.

We settle on my balcony afterward. It’s a warm evening, the end of August, and I’m only wearing his t-shirt with nothing else. I just went to get him a bottle of water and observe him as I walk back. His gaze is lost on the view, watching the city from the fifteenth floor.

It’s only now that I realize, even though he hasn’t truly changed, he looks more tired. Older. Like he’s got more experience and isn’t just the unhinged boy who ruled the North Shore. He’s a little bulkier too, and has more tattoos.

I can’t wait to discover him all over again. To spend every waking minute loving him like he deserves to be loved.

He turns around, probably sensing my presence, and smiles at me. “How long have you been standing there?”

“Enough to remind myself yet again how much I love you.”

He lets out a small laugh and grabs the bottle from me. He’s topless, wearing only his jeans, and I relish in observing his prominent abs.

“Caden,” I say as I sit down next to him on the small sofa I keep on the balcony. His eyes are back on the city now. “How did you get out?”

“The city is so bright and loud,” he simply replies. “So many people here.”

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