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My heart melts at his words. I turn to him, take a deep breath, and say what’s on my mind. “Better. I’m glad to be home, but I’m worried about what’s going to happen with us.”
He steps up to me, placing his finger and thumb on my chin, and pulls me to look at him. “‘Bout that,” he begins, and my heart pounds. “Your dad and uncle have a solution.”
I take a deep breath and wait for him to tell me. I’m so scared. I can’t lose him. That’s just not a possibility. I wouldn’t survive if we had to part.
He tells me that my da and uncle have given him the chance to start up a Fury Viper’s chapter in Dublin. I feel my mouth open, and my eyes widen.
“Seriously?” I whisper, my hands shaking. “Like, really?”
He nods and smiles at my words. “Really. There’s a warehouse we could use. It needs renovatin’.”
I hesitate. “But?”
“It has to be passed in a vote by the New York chapter, the founding chapters, and it needs to be unanimous.”
My hope slowly dies. “Oh.”
He presses a kiss against my lips. “No matter what, Chloe, you’re mine. I love you and that’s not changing. We’re together, no matter what.”
Relief fills me at his words. Finally, I hear the three words I’ve been waiting for. Love is something I wasn’t sure I’d find, especially because of Zoe and how she was. The woman was unable to love anyone, her children included. We were just tools for her to use and abuse for her own gain. The woman was a monster, and I’ve finally come to realize that I’m nothing like her.
I look up at him and smile. “I love you too,” I tell him with pride in my voice, still shocked at how wonderfully James has treated me since finding me in the basement. It’s like he sees me as this beautiful person who’s worth loving and cherishing, not this damaged soul who’s only good for being used as someone else’s tool or punching bag. He loves all of me and is determined to protect me from anyone who wants to put their hands on me or use me for their own gain.
“You’ve made me so happy, James. Never, not ever, did I think I’d find my one, but then you waltzed into my life and completely turned it onto its head. I’ve never felt happier.”
“Trust me, baby, my life is nothin’ without you.”
He pulls me into his arms, and the fire in his gaze has my stomach clenching with desire. Oh, how much I enjoy these moments when only I have the privilege of being seen by this gorgeous man!
He lifts me up into the air, and I cling to him tightly, a bright smile playing on my lips. I love this man more than life itself.
He carries me into the bedroom, where he gently places me on the sheets. My heart flutters as he looks into my eyes, then his lips are against mine and I’m lost in his kiss. Everything that I feel is expressed in our embrace; our love.
When the kiss ends, I’m left breathless, wanting more. I’m panting with anticipation as he takes off my clothes slowly and methodically. Every second that passes feels like an eternity, until he is finally naked. He steps closer to me, his beautiful eyes focused on mine—not my body—and his intense gaze holds me mesmerized.
He climbs onto the bed, towering above me.
“So beautiful,” he breathes, poised to enter me. His words make my breath hitch. What is he doing to me? He makes me putty in his hands with just a few words. He moves his hips forward, inch by inch, stretching me with his thickness. I scream as he pushes further inside of me. His gaze is fixed on my face, his expression gentle and filled with something I can’t name, but his movements are slow and deliberate.
“That’s it,” he breathes in my ear, our bodies adjusting so that each thrust falls into sync with the other. His hands grip my hips, and I move faster, the pressure of his pubic bone pushing into my clitoris.
“Yes!” I breathe out, my tone hinting at a plea.
He shakes his head, responding with a “No” that he softens with a passionate kiss, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, taking away all thought. I nod in agreement as he pulls away, understanding that he wants to keep the pace slow and steady.
He looks deep into my eyes as he drives deep inside of me. His gaze never waivers as he says, “Good girl, baby. Take every inch of me.”
As my orgasm starts to build, I feel it rising with each thrust. My pleasure intensifies, and I can barely speak.
He growls in my ear. “Come for me, baby. Soak my cock with your juices. I want to feel your pussy ripple around me.” He bares his teeth as his thrusts become deeper but his pace remains steady and full of passion.
My orgasm barrels through me, my voice crying out his name as I come. He grinds his teeth together before pushing even deeper into me, filling me with his cum. His breathing comes to an abrupt stop as he releases his orgasm and drops his head on my shoulder.
“Nothing is as good as being inside of you,” he murmurs.
I wrap my arms tighter around him. Knowing that we’re going to be together makes my heart practically burst with happiness.
He withdraws slowly and grins at me. “Keep that up, baby, and you’ll kill me.” He gives me a blinding smile, one that steals my breath from me. “Stay where you are. I’m going to clean you up, and then we’ll sleep for a bit. You need the rest.”
