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“Okay.”
I lift a brow in warning.
“You are a virgin, correct?”
Her head dips.
“You have never been touched by a man at all, have you?”
Her hair moves, the curls springing to life with the subtle shake of her head.
“Your body has never been spoiled by another?” I question that part, but I already know the answer as she shakes her head once more.
I watch her, read her body, decipher the emotions behind her eyes, then tell her, “I am going to put my mouth on your pussy, my tongue inside you, and I am going to bring that heat festering in your loins to the surface. You can hold it all inside, but if you open your mouth and let it out, it will feel so much better.” I shift in my spot, adjust my raging hard-on, and slide my hands up her thighs. With both thumbs, I run them over both lips, caressing the smooth, soft skin. I watch her muscles contract at the contact. Her gaze is on me. Not my hands. I dip one thumb and run it up the tender tissue of her insides until I get to her swollen nub. Her body tenses, then shakes a bit at the new sensation. Her arousal pours out of her, staining the black material beneath her.
“Fuck, you are gorgeous.” I massage her a little harder, a little faster. Her eyes ignite with a glow so bright it’s like releasing a handful of fireflies into the dark of night that have been kept in captivity. It’s hypnotizing and disturbing. Especially for a man like me. “Close your eyes,” I order, wanting to disconnect. When she listens and her eyes flutter closed, I praise her. “Good girl.” Her lips part when I slide my finger inside her, the tight channel almost too much for me to bear. I yank her hips closer to the edge and bury my face, losing myself in her sweet scent. She comes with a breathless gasp. I stroke her until her legs stop shaking, becoming tense when the warm tingle subsides, and the stinging intensity begins. Her eyes spring open. One orgasm for the night is sufficient. I don’t think I can handle giving her another without burying myself inside her.
ChapterFourteen
DEMETRI
“Where are you taking me?”
“Home?”
“Why?”
“I have a meeting.”
She stays quiet, her gaze floating to the side window as I drive through the city streets. The hand resting on her thigh plays with the frayed material of what is left of her dress. When I pull up to the gates in front of where she is staying with her brother, I glance over at her while waiting to be let through. She seems unsure, uneasy, almost sad if I am reading her body language right. Definitely not how she should be feeling after I just gave her her first orgasm. The iron bar’s part, and I pull through. When I come to a stop at the top of the circular driveway, she jumps out of the car and races towards the front door. Anger burns in my chest, and I jump out right behind her, demanding she stop in her tracks. Before she can hit the first step, I grip her arm and whirl her back around to face me.
“What’s your issue? And let me make myself clear, I don’t do sulking.”
“You have a meeting. Our date is over. Good night, Mr. Carbone.” She twists her arm, trying to get me to release her.
“Not so fast.” I huff with agitation, stepping into her when a pair of headlights flood us in a blinding glow.
The door to the vehicle jerks open and bounces back from the force. I already know who is going to jump out. He’s been following us all night. I reach around and grab my gun, letting it rest on my thigh while I wait for his outburst.
“Get your hands off her. Haven, are you alright?” Her bodyguard comes rushing to her defense.
I shift, pulling her closer to my body. “I suggest you mind your business and proceed into the house.”
“She is my business. Answer me, Haven.”
She opens her mouth then snaps it shut when I order, “Don’t you say a word.” I tap my leg twice in warning, catching his attention.
“That’s enough, Finn. Go inside.” A stern voice calls out from the top of the steps.
Taking a moment too long, he glares at me. I take it exactly as it is intended, a silent threat. He should know better. With my eyes now glued on Haven’s, I inform her that it would be best to send her bodyguard away if she knows what is good for him. When she does and he doesn’t listen to her, I turn my attention to our business partner and reaffirm that his bodyguard is two seconds away from finding himself floating in the river. As calm and collected as I am, Haven is the opposite. She is as stiff as a board while I have her clutched in my arms. She slides her eyes over to him. What I see in them is pleading. She is begging him to leave. Begging. It fans the flame inside me. With a quick squeeze of her arm, she pulls her attention back to me. I lean down and growl, “You wanna beg someone with those pretty eyes? Then you beg me for my cock when I have you on your knees.” Her head jerks back in shock. Finn stomps off. My line of sight breaks from Haven’s only to follow him to the side of the house where a carriage house sits adjacent to the main estate. Cillian’s footsteps catch my attention when I hear them scrape against the flagstone. “McKittrick ,” I call, assuming he is retreating into the house. “We need to have a conversation,” I inform him. Then I turn my attention back to Haven, still clutched in my arms. “Go inside.” She huffs, shakes her head slightly, and damn near rolls her eyes before catching sight of mine. “Do not push me. You will not like your punishment.” Her mouth hangs open, flabbergasted. “Close your mouth, giovane cucciolo. I don’t think big bro would like watching what I will do to it.”
“I don’t think he would like his baby sister being called a dog, either.”
“You also didn’t think he would be okay with me taking you out.” I release her with a smirk.
“I know my brother.”
“Not as well as you think you do. Now go to bed. It’s late.” I pat her ass, sending her on her way as we walk through the front door.
