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And I failed her.
"I am so sorry I got you into this," I say, my voice raspy. "I think I fucked up so bad. I could have been stronger, told you we weren't doing anything while you were in heat..."
She shakes her head. "You didn't," she answers. "I chose to be with you. And I'd choose it again."
My heart clenches. "I risked your life," I say. "My stupid desire was the thing that led to that first assassination attempt, and ever since...I've only been thinking of myself."
She squeezes my hands. "I'm alive because of you," she replies. "That's not nothing."
"I want to be better for you," I tell her. "You deserve the world and more."
She kisses me, her lips firm. "I'm not asking you to be perfect," she whispers.
"And I'm not asking you to be a martyr," I assure her. "We'll figure this out. I promise you that."
"I don't expect you to protect me," she whispers. "We'll work together."
I pull her close and hug her, and she holds on just as tightly to me. A sense of peace washes over me, and I don't let her go.
We finally separate when I feel her shiver. The room is chilly, the early autumn cool breeze wafting through the edges of the window.
"Come on, I'll keep you safe tonight," I say.
I pull her toward the bed, her small hand in mine. I kneel and take her into my arms as we reach the bed, and she straddles me and kisses me softly as I lie back. She feels so good that I'm hard in seconds, and I hiss out a breath as I yank my head away.
"Sloane, we can't," I murmur. "Not in your mother's house."
She bites her lips. "I'm a grown woman capable of making my own damn decisions," she replies. "And don't worry...we'll be quiet."
I groan under my breath as she grinds her hips against me, and she presses a finger to my lips.
"Can you be quiet for me, Nate?" she whispers. "I want you to show me how you fuck me when it's just the two of us."
My cock twitches as she leans in and kisses me, her lips soft against mine. Her hands run through my hair, and I tug her shirt over her head and throw it to the side. She makes a little groan and her breasts press against my chest; my heart hammers against my ribcage.
I run my hands over her perfect body, relishing the feeling of her soft flesh. Her hands run over my chest, then trace the lines of my abs before slipping lower and pushing her fingers under the elastic of my boxers. I gasp as she caresses my cock, and she smiles as she strokes up and down my shaft.
Her fingertips brush against the head of my cock, and I have to bury my face in her neck to stop myself from moaning. Her hand is so close to my knot it's killing me; I want it so bad, but I'll be damned if I push this. She's in charge...fully in control of me, and I'm going to let her take the lead.
"Tell me where you would have taken me for our first date," she whispers as she jerks me off, her hips writhing.
"The beach," I groan. "I would have taken you out on a boat. A little picnic, then...I would have buried my face in your pussy and made you scream my name."
She raises an eyebrow. "I think that trip can be arranged," she whispers, and she leans in and kisses me.
She's so warm, so soft...I can feel her heart beating through her chest. I run my hands up her back, and I'm rewarded with a shiver. I break the kiss and wrap my arms around her, pulling her close.
"I want you so bad," I breathe.
"Then take me," she replies.
I run my hands down the small of her back to her waistband, and she steps on the floor for a moment to let me pull them down. My thumbs are in my sweats, and it only takes me a hot second to get naked for her, pulling her back to me so I can kiss her hard. She rolls her hips against me and sighs, and now it's my turn to put my finger toherlips.
"Quiet now," I whisper.
I roll her onto her back and kiss her neck, trailing kisses down to her collarbone and to the tops of her breasts. I take each nipple between my lips, sucking softly, and she runs her hands through my hair. I dip my head lower, kissing over her stomach, and her breath catches.
I reach her pussy, and I run my tongue over her lips, earning a little gasp. I can already taste her juices, and I'm not going to waste a second. I push my tongue inside of her, and she cries out a little. I raise an eyebrow at her and she covers her mouth. I reach out and press a finger to her lips, and she nods.
