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I need to be in his bed again, with him deep inside of me.

By the time we get to the mansion, the lights are out and the night guards are busy doing their rounds. Kellan takes me to his private office first. He keeps a bottle of scotch there for the occasional night cap, and we share a glass as we talk some more. I enjoy his company, and he can’t seem to get enough of mine, which is wonderful because we’re both increasingly becoming more comfortable and eager to be with one another. I can’t remember the last time I felt this way about someone.

“How do you like it here?” Kellan asks at one point.

We’re both sitting on the sofa opposite his desk, crystal tumblers in hand and almost empty. I’m still burning up on the inside, but I keep it together and to myself. My loins are tightly wound, and I keep biting my lower lip whenever I look at him. He seems to love it from his expression each time I do it.

“Here, in the house, you mean?” I clarify, watching the amber liquid swirling in my glass.

“Yes.”

“I love it. I feel safe here, and so do the girls. There’s so much to do. It’s a beautiful place, and absolutely everybody is just so nice, so kind to us,” I tell him. “I have to admit, Kellan, I’ve never been on the receiving end of so much before.”

“This world isn’t all darkness and violence, though I see my share of it every day,” he says. “But the guys and I have tried to make this place a safe haven. Not just for ourselves and our clients, though. It’s meant to be a safe haven for anyone who needs it. It was only a matter of time before someone like you walked through our doors in genuine need of protection, and we knew it,” he adds. “I’m glad you’re safe, I’m glad youfeelsafe.”

“I feel safe with you, Kellan.”

He gives me a long and arduous look, a smile testing his lips. Setting his empty glass on the coffee table next to us, Kellan moves closer. He takes my glass from my hand and leans in for a kiss. I welcome him with a heavy sigh. I can taste the whiskey on his tongue, his lips and I want more.

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer, surrendering to his tight embrace. We tease one another, licking and tasting without a care in the world. The study is dimly lit by a desk lamp, and shadows dance across his face as I give myself a minute to just look at him.

“You look ravishing tonight,” he says. “Well, you look ravishing all the time, but tonight, you’re something else.”

“There’s nothing different about me tonight,” I reply with a smile. “I’m still the same.”

“You’re more mine than you were yesterday. Maybe that’s what it is.”

He kisses me again. This time, it’s the hunger that conquers me, the ravenous desire spilling out of him and pouring into me that has my pussy dripping wet and aching to be filled again. Kellan’s tongue slides down the side of my neck, igniting fires in my core that soon engulf my whole body and my entire consciousness. I unravel under his touch, his fingers eager to explore, to touch and squeeze every single part of me.

Before long, our clothes are on the floor, and we’re standing in front of each other, breathing heavily with our eyes locked on one another. His cock twitches anxiously as he measures me from head to toe, bringing a hand up to fondle my breast through the delicate lace of my bra. The nipple reacts, perking up to greet him. His other hand slips around my waist as he pulls me close, his gargantuan erection nestled against my love triangle.

“You are phenomenal,” Kellan says, his mouth capturing mine once more.

I barely register the moment when his hand moves from greedily massaging my ass cheeks to the front, fingers slipping underneath my panties and in between my wet folds. I hiss when he finds my clit swollen and ready for him.

“Oh, Kellan…”

“Fucking hell, woman, you’re killing me.”

I move my hands up his muscular arms, my fingertips registering every line and curve as they reach his shoulders. He strokes my pussy slowly but deliberately in a circular motion that has my hips swaying against him, my core tightening as the pressure builds up. I can’t help myself and he gasps as I drop to my knees. Kellan stills as I look up at him and take him in my mouth.

My lips stretch around the tip first. I taste him and lick the precum before I relax the back of my throat and welcome all of him in. “Dammit, Avery,” he grunts and holds my head in place as he starts to move.

“That’s right, take it like a good girl,” he says, grinning like the devil when our eyes meet.

“You taste like heaven,” I whisper when he pulls back for a moment, the veins swelling along his gigantic cock. “I need more.”

“I’ll give you more, baby. It’ll be my pleasure.”

Suddenly the door opens, and in walks Fallon. Everything comes to a sudden halt. I freeze, remembering that I’m half-naked and kneeling as Kellan’s cock lingers over my lips. Kellan doesn’t seem as shocked, though. Surprised, yes, but not shocked nor appalled and in no way willing to stop what we started. I stare at Fallon for the better part of a minute while he takes us both in with dark green eyes and a curious half-smile stretching over his lips.

“I brought your car back,” Fallon says calmly. “Replaced the entire electrical system. It’s got a couple more years on it at least.”

I blink at him several times trying to think of something to say. Holy hell, I’m so stunned I can’t even react. Kellan, on the other hand, smiles down at me and I find an odd sense of comfort in his eyes.

“Would you like him to join us?” he asks.

“Wh-what?” I manage.

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