“What?”
He chuckled at my disoriented question, bending down to kiss me, allowing me to taste myself a little. “All this nectar is for me, isn’t it? There better not be anyone else who has seen or touched this.”
I was thrilled at the possessiveness he could no longer hide. “Of course not! I’m yours and only yours and all this…” I paused, feeling intense shyness grip my vocal cords from nowhere.
“All this… what, Princess?” He urged, his finger lazily circling my nub.
With a whimper, I answered in a shaky voice, knowing he wouldn’t move further without my words. “You’re the only man who has made me feel this way.” I responded finally, giving him what I could. Mercifully, he seemed to be okay with it at the moment.
Grunting appreciatively at my response, his lips found mine again. At once, his fingers slid into my channel, making me grip his digit without conscious effort. I vaguely registered him cursing, my senses solely focused on the movement of his hand and the strumming of his thumb against my clit.
My heart rate sped up as I arched into his hands, my hands fisting the sheet, desperately holding on to something… anything. His finger was much bigger than mine, and the way he was effortlessly stringing my nerve endings made this an exhilarating and new experience.
For all my sass at the adult store, I’d never really experimented with toys or even owned one. After my kidnapping, I’d never felt very sexual. Not until Barun. His touch was new and exciting, a gateway to finding myself, my needs, and wants.
All my thoughts froze when he increased his pace. His lips skimmed my neck before nipping at my pulse point. I gasped out loud, feeling something intangible build inside me. As if he sensed the desire unfurling within me, his thumb moved faster, his other hand caressing my breast that was aching and tender.
The sharp, pleasurable pain that shot through me when he pinched my nipple, collided with the scraping of his teeth against my neck. With a sharp cry, I fell from the heightened sensation, a powerful orgasm wrecking my body. Slowly, Barunkissed and caressed me, gently retrieving his finger, until the rhythmic waves mellowed into a dull spasm. Spent and satisfied, I slumped against the mattress, momentarily finding the release I’d craved.
#11
Barun
If there were such a thing as heaven, I certainly experienced it in the last few moments. Worn out after her release, Katy looked stunning with her hair spread around the sheets. Her lips swollen and her center glistening, she was a vision I’d take to the grave.
Just when I thought the moment was too perfect, my phone rang loud and clear, breaking our little bubble. With a muffled curse, I walked to where my towel was lying and quickly wrapped it around my waist. Picking up my phone, I stiffened to see Noah’s name flash on my screen.
Fuck! How could I forget her brothers? And how the hell did I end up giving Katy an orgasm while I should have been protecting her? Before the guilt could kill me, I answered the call brusquely, deliberately walking away from the bed.
“Yeah, everything’s under control.” I answered, giving him a summary after our arrival at Tinselford. Of course, I didn’t mention his sister’s addictive body or her sweet scent. I’d like to live a little longer.
“The town is seeing some outsiders for the holidays. I don’t like it, Caruso. Are you keeping a check? And I don’t want the answer to be no.”
I frowned, hearing the first of it. My team would have informed me if there had been outsiders after our arrival. I have the incoming vehicles monitored, and for good reason.
“I have everything under control. She’s safe. Two of my men are staying at the inn. A couple of locals are also on our side. If I need more enforcement, you’ll be the first to know.”
“What about her emails? Nothing more, right? Why aren’t you able to trace the original IP?”
“Noah, masked IPs can be untraceable, and this fucker seems to know his shit with technology. Anyway, Ryker’s vigilant. He has found nothing suspicious so far.”
Noah grunted and disconnected the call after warning he expected daily updates. Locking my phone, I looked at the ground level of the cabin from above, not really seeing anything in particular.
“Was that my brother?”
Katy’s soft, hesitant voice made me turn around, noticing she was dressed in leggings and a thick sweatshirt. Thank God for that! The last thing I needed was the temptation of her bare, delectable body.
“Yes, that was Noah. He wanted to check if you were okay.”
Katy looked at me for a few seconds too long before sighing. “I’m really not an idiot, you know. And I’m certainly not fragile. I can handle the truth. I wish you could tell me everything.”
“I know, Princess.”
Unknowingly, my voice carried regret, nearly confirming there was more to this trip than Izzy getting shot. “I want to know I’m really proud of who you’ve become. You’re fearless, and your past experiences have only made you stronger. I cannot tell you how fucking amazing that is.”
Embarrassed at the emotions that threatened to spill along with my words, I stopped abruptly before looking away. “I’ll shower and join you for breakfast.”
Without waiting for her response, I walked to the closet and pulled out my clothes. Ten minutes later, dressed in denims and a black shirt, I went down to the kitchen to unpack the groceries I’d got from the local shop after my morning run.
