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“You’re so fucking tight,” I groaned, my hands landing on her hips as my eyes rolled down her body. I continued to move slow as the emotional connection began to take hold of me—which was something I had never experienced before.
No woman had ever made me feel anything…
Except this one.
Rachel let out light cries as I fucked her, our bodies intertwined. I leaned over her and took her mouth with mine, and she pulled me tighter, wrapping her arms around me. All I could feel was her, her skin on my skin…
And it was something.
“Ooh…,” She moaned into my mouth as her pussy clenched around my cock, and as I continued to kiss her, the taste of her mouth hot and heady. I knew she was going to come again, and I was going to ravish her as her pussy came around my cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned as she let loose, crying out my name another time. As her pussy clenched down on my shaft, I exploded, my usual release feeling like something completely different—like fuckingmagic.
I growled as I filled her, shutting my eyes as I pulled from her lips and buried my face into her neck, hiding all the fucking emotions I knew were raging in my eyes. She panted beneath me, her fingers still threaded in my hair. I breathed in the scent of her, not even knowing what to do now that the moment was over…
Except to tell her what I initially came down here to say.
I pushed off of her, avoiding her eyes as I went for my clothes, sliding on my jeans and boxer briefs and heading to the bathroom. I grabbed a towel and got it damp, going back to Rachel, who took it from me before I could do anything else.
“What’s wrong?” she demanded, setting the towel to the side and sliding her clothes on. “Something is wrong.”
I shook my head, rolling my shoulders. “Nah, princess. There’s nothing wrong…”
“Then what is it…,” Rachel’s voice trailed off as she folded her arms across her chest. I could see the moisture filling her eyes. “Was it… Was it me?”
Oh shit.
“No, not at all,” I said, shaking my head as I sat down beside her on the bed. “You’re fuckingeverything,Rachel. But this situation isnoteverything,” I added carefully, letting out a sigh. “And that’s why I came down here.”
She eyed me as she wrapped her arms around herself. “So… What is it?”
I shouldn’t have felt so conflicted about it, but I couldn’t help the fact that I hated the idea of her leaving—even though that’s what was right. “Your brother called and got the rest of the money. He’ll call with the drop information, and so yeah. You’ll get out of here soon.”
She was silent, her eyes searching mine. “And then what?”
I swallowed hard, not surewhatshe was talking about—and the last thing I wanted to assume was that she was referring tous. “Then you’ll be free, and you won’t have to deal with anymore bikers.”
“Bikers,” she snorted, shaking her head and looking away from me. “I think I have much more to worry about than you bikers.”
Victor Sanchez.
“I can keep you safe from him,” I blurted out, meeting her gaze. “I can fucking protect you, Rachel. I can make sure he never comes near you.”
She shook her head. “I don’t need you to protect me.” The defiance in her voice was damn near insulting as she met my gaze. “I don’t want you to hang around for that.”
I pushed myself off the bed. “I’ll fucking protect you whether you want me to or not. I told you out there in the woods that the moment you letthishappen,” I gestured in between us, “it’s done. You’re my fucking responsibility.”
“No,” she snapped, her eyes growing fiery. “I don’t belong to anyone—and I definitely don’t belong to you. Just because youkidnappedme, doesn’t mean that you suddenlyownme.”
“You’re being stubborn,” I growled, glaring at her. “It’s not aboutowningyou. It’s about keeping that sadistic bastard’s hand off you.”
She met my gaze. “I can handle myself.”
Before I could say anything else about it, I shook my head, knowing the fight wasn’t worth it. She had a point, and she didn’t want this to go past the walls of this basement…
“Fine,” I muttered, heading for the stairs. “This is done then.”
Chapter 23
