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KILLIAN

What the fuck was that?

Since when did Sloane hit and quit it?

I wasn’t complaining. I’d missed that wet pussy more than anything before. If anything she’d only gotten sweeter with age. The way she had ground against my cock had it getting hard again just at the memory.

Did she think I would treat her like one of the other women I fucked? No fucking way. I did up my jeans again and stood up. I needed to stop her.

The familiar feeling of being watched crept over me as I looked down to see one person looking up at me.

Amity.

Shit.

The smirk on her face told me she had seen what had just occurred up here and now she had plans. Plans that involved Sloane.

She knew how to hurt me.

Fuck.

Sloane wasn’t safe. I had to get to her. I took off, grabbing my gun off the floor, and hightailing it to my car before I sped toward the cottage and to Sloane.

* * *

I threwmy fist against the door, causing it to rattle from the force. My mind was racing, my cock was already hard, actually I was pretty sure it hadn’t gone soft since Sloane had fucked me on the balcony. He wanted her on a normal day, but after that diva move, it wanted her naked and under him more than ever. Sloane opened the door, her eyes wild with fear. Then she saw me.

“Killian, look, it was just a one time thing-”

I shoved past her, not wanting to hear it. She closed the door and turned to face me.

“You better lock it,” I said.

“Why?”

“There’s no way in hell I’m going to let anyone interrupt us,” I said, removing my jacket and shirt before I closed the distance between us. I swept her into my arms, shoving her back against the door so I could lock it myself. She smelled just as sweet as she did in the club. Her soft moans were driving me wild as I pulled her up the door, holding her there with my thigh while I pulled her dress up and over her head, tossing it behind me. She had on a lace bra but I could see her puckered nipples behind the material. I took one of her breasts into my mouth, and sucked the nipple hard, using my teeth to scrape over the lace.

Sloane gasped and tried to pull away but I had her close. I undid the back of her bra and freed her breasts easily before she worked at my jeans again. I picked her up, her legs wrapped around my waist as I walked her into the room and toward the couch. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she laid her lips on mine and kissed me hard. My cock was aching for release as I pulled the tops of my jeans down enough to free him. He bounced up quickly and toward her soaking panties.

I pulled her down off my hips and turned her so she was facing the back of the sofa. Leaning her over, I saw her ass cheeks looking primed for a spanking. The lacy material of her panties only just covered her ass crack. I smacked one cheek, relishing in her surprised gasp and the sound of my skin hitting hers. I grabbed the thin piece of lace covering her delicious pussy and I ripped it from her.

Sloane, again, gasped in surprise but she didn’t move. In fact, she held onto the top of the lounge as I pushed my jeans off my legs and took hold of my cock, pushing it into her pussy from behind in one fell swoop until I could feel all of my cock was swallowed by her.

I grabbed her hair, and pulled her head back. Her neck stuck out as her back bowed and I could see her eyes looking up at me, searching for what I’d do next.

I kissed her hard as I pulled out of her and slammed all the way back in, removing my hand from her hair. She leant back down, her gasping turning into moans as I began to fuck her hard. I lifted one leg up so I could move more freely into her. She held onto her leg as I held onto her hips, keeping her in place as I fucked her for dear life.

I never wanted to be anywhere but here.

Just like I hadn’t wanted another pussy back then, back when I had her as my girl.

I couldn’t think about that now, or I’d never be able to be without her again. I’d never let her meet someone who could make her happy.

I focused on the job at hand, fucking her, and making her happy for now.

Now, that I could do.

God…how did she feel so fucking perfect? So fucking good as I slid in and out of her. It was like I was home.

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