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“Not your hands,” I say, my thumb rubbing over a hardened nipple through the fabric of her dress. She doesn’t release me, her grip actually tightens, as if she’s scared when she lets go, I’ll push her away and stop this all.
We’re too far gone for that. There’s no turning back. Saoirse strokes me, not listening to my direction. We’re going to have to fix her greedy need to disobey. I grip her hands and pull them away.
“Then what?” she huffs, swollen red lips forming a scowl.
I grip both her tiny wrists in one of my large hands, and place them against my chest. “Rub your pussy against me until you cover me in your cream. No hands, princess. I want to watch you come undone with just the friction of my hard cock.”
I claim her mouth, silencing the moans that escape as she does exactly as she’s told. The lace of her panties glides against the underside of my length. It’s warm and drenched in her arousal, and the scent of her earthy-sweet musk permeates around us.
That scent, it’s mine. It makes me feral, and threatens to snap the bit of restraint I have. I’m going to have to take the car through a car wash before one of the other soldiers needs it, to get rid of her smell. No one else will ever know her in this way again.
I keep her hands locked against me, holding her while she takes what she needs from me. Her face is pressed against mine, and when her jaw locks with a silent scream, I know she is about to come.
Her thighs tighten, and the frantic sway of her hips stops just as I’m coated with more of her arousal. She sighs, dropping her forehead to my shoulder. Her body sinks into mine, exhaustion succumbing her. But I’m not done with her yet.
I release her hands, and reach between us, my fingers gathering up the evidence of her orgasm, and coating my cock as the lube I need to jerk off.
“You made a fucking mess,” I growl.
My other hand strokes the top of her head while I fuck my hand. Each upward stroke, I glide against her sensitive clit. It doesn’t take long until I’m close to release. Until the sudden sensitivity and my balls tightening, until I’m shooting my cum against her already messy pussy. I grunt, massaging our release into her skin, claiming her as mine.
My teeth sink into her shoulder. “I love it when you’re a good girl and do as I say.”
We stay like this for a moment, quiet and satiated, while our breathing catches. Until I know I have to get her off of me and take her home. We’re lucky we didn’t get caught yet. I’m being reckless and I hate that.
I give her a chaste kiss against her ear. “Get in the back.” My voice is hoarse, but I still manage to keep that stern dictator voice on that always causes her to comply without much of a fight.
Saoirse brushes back the hair from her face, trying to compose herself before she climbs off my lap.
I start the engine while she buckles her belt. Our gazes clash in the mirror, her eyes a hazy cloud of lust. We’ve just crossed a line and there’s no going back. The car ride is silent, both of us processing what the fuck just happened.
When we arrive home, Saoirse is sound asleep in the back, and I carry her upstairs to get her in the shower. She insists on getting in herself, so I head for the guest bathroom while she’s getting ready. But I’ll be damned if she’s sleeping without me in her bed. I make my shower quick, racing to her.
I beat her to her bedroom, the shower water turning off as I sit in the same chair I’ve been occupying while she sleeps. Her nightmares have been growing more intense, and everytime she starts to toss and whimper, my heart pangs. I hate that she’s hurting, and there’s nothing I can do for her.
While I wait, I shoot Finn a text. Not only is he another guard, but he’s my little cousin and my roommate. I haven’t seen him since I’ve been staying with Saoirse against her will, but I’ve been checking in to have him feed my cat.
Scotty:Won’t be home again. Make sure you feed Frog in the morning.
Finn:He fucking hates me. Doesn’t let me near his bowl.
Scotty:Open the lid of a fresh can and leave it on the floor by his bowl.
Finn:*Middle Finger Emoji* I’m not home either, dude.
Scotty:Please, run home for me in the morning? I won’t have time.
Finn:Fine but I aint scooping up anymore cat shit. So, you better be back to take care of your not-frog, Frog, bro.
I chuckle, shaking my head, and at the same time, the redheaded princess comes out of the bathroom, wearing her silk pajamas. Her hair is wet, tossed over one shoulder as she heads for me. And through the thin satin fabric of her white tank top, her nipples call to me, hard and begging for me to taste. And I thank fuck that I’m already sitting down because if I were standing, I’d probably fall over with the way my legs are trembling.
Chapter Seventeen
Thesamenightmarewakesme again. I can feel my body shaking, hear the sound of whimpers leaving me, but I can’t open my eyes to stop it. It’s not Corbin’s face standing at the end of the altar. Vlad is wearing all black, a black ski mask without holes for the eyes covering his face. My heart pounds and I punch at his chest, trying to get free, but my body doesn’t move. My feet are glued to the floor of the church.
“Saoirse!” a voice calls over and over and over. It’s too far away as if whoever it is, is trying to break into the church.
Doors rattle, but chains keep them closed.
