Page 25 of Devious Deals


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“Fuck, pet. You make me lose control.”

She bites on her bottom lip, and I’m overcome with the sudden urge to kiss her. The thought makes me dig my fingers into her hips as I fuck her as hard as I can. This is about sex and revenge, and I need to fucking remember it. Her breasts jiggle with the force of my next thrust. Reaching up, I unclasp one clamp, covering the peak with my mouth. She screams as I suck the sensitive bud. Her orgasm grips my cock, pulling me closer to my own release. I undo the other clamp and lick and suck on it, making her come again.

“Sir, it hurts,” she cries, her pussy fluttering around me.

I don’t let go of her nipple and suck harder as I look her in the eyes. Tears leak down her cheeks. Seeing her like that sends me over the edge and I come for what feels like forever. When I’m done, I don’t move from her.

“Can you feel my cum inside of you, pet?” I roll my hips. “I love marking you like this, filling you.”

She moans, still on a high from the orgasms I gave her. Lowering my head, I kiss the valley between her breasts and pull out of her. Padding to the bathroom, I grab a washcloth and put it under the cool water. I go back to her, wiping between her legs. She’s half dozing as I move around her, loosening the ropes. Once I remove them, I check her skin to make sure the ropes didn’t break the flesh. She’s going to have a bit of rope burn, but nothing too unbearable.

When I’m sure she’s taken care of, I toss the rag on the floor and climb into bed next to her, pulling her close. She fits against me perfectly, and I try not to look too much into why I even notice. The thing that bothers me the most is that I came in here intending to punish her, mostly because she reminded me of her mother. But the moment I touched her, all I could see washer. For that alone, I should move her back to her room, but this is so damn comfortable that all I want to do is to enjoy it for a moment.

She snuggles against me and asks, “What other kinds of contracts do you offer?”

“Why do you want to know that?”

“Curiosity. I assume sex isn’t the only currency you deal in. Otherwise, there would be others here and not just me.”

Smart girl.

I snort. “No, sex isn’t the only currency I deal in.”

“So, tell me about it.”

I look up at the ceiling. No one’s been interested in what I do in a while. Jane has never wanted to hear the details about this side of my life, though I’m sure she’s vaguely aware. The last person who wanted to know was someone who made the mistake of falling in love with me. I glance down at Ari. Is that what’s happening here?

“The less you know, the better.”

She touches my chest. “I can handle it, Kieran. Nothing you say is going to shock me.”

“What do you think I deal in?” I ask, flipping the question on her.

“Well, I assume weapons, and since you own a shipping yard, my guess is that you transport things, too.” She thinks. “There are rumors you like to use your fists, but since you haven’t hit me, I bet that only happens when someone tries to back out on a deal.”

Fuck. How can this woman read me so well? I take care to keep myself distant and yet everything she just said is the truth, or close to it.

She continues, “I think you wanted to help me the first time I came to you, but I was the one who wasn’t ready. I’m sorry about that, by the way.”

“Why are you sorry?”

“Well, not for saying no, but for what I said on my first day here when I was speaking with Sebastian. You might have a reputation based on rumors to uphold, but I’m thinking that’s just a way to strike fear in the hearts of those who want to turn on you.”

I’m speechless.

She yawns, snuggling even closer. I don’t move until I’m sure she’s fast asleep. Carefully, I lift her, carrying her back to her room. As much as I’d like her to sleep by my side, I know that’s a terrible idea. I’ve already done things with her I’ve never done with any of the others. If anything, I need to remind myself of who she is and why she’s here.

Giving her one last look, I leave and go back to my room, lifting my phone.

“Jane, I’m coming over.”

That’s all I need, really. A night with the woman that I love to remember why I’m doing this.

So why does it feel like I’m making a mistake as I leave?

7

Ari

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