She screamed.
“Shit!” I clamped a hand over her mouth, pulling out. “Be quiet.”
She vibrated in my arms, eyes glassy and lust-stricken. Dropping my hold, I growled, “No one must know you’re here.” Finding her wetness again, I climbed inside—slower this time, pushing, pressing, invading.
The tight unforgiving muscles of her body resisted me, but I was too far gone to care.
“Feel that?” I grunted as I slowly conquered her.
She moaned, her breath coming in short pants. Her eyes squeezed tight as I relentlessly filled her. “Yes.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes...so good.”
“You want more?”
“I want everything.”
I thrust hard and fast, sliding all the way inside.I’m home. I’m never fucking leaving again.
I’d killed three bikers tonight with no second thoughts. I was a killer, defender. So why couldn’t I be the same for Nila? Could I become a traitor to my family? Could I kill my father and Daniel in order to save the woman I loved?
I drove again, rocking her body deeper into my mattress.
Do I have a choice?
She threw her head back, hair fanning over my pillow. “You belong inside me, Jethro.” Her hand cupped my cheek, transfixing my soul to hers with irremovable super glue. “Never forget that.”
I just got my answer.
Pills and debts and empires.
Utterly worthless compared to this creature who’d stolen my heart.
Sighing, I gave up. I surrendered to the inevitable.I have to kill to protect. She was mine. It was my duty.
“I ache when you’re not inside me,” she murmured, dragging my mind back to her.
I smiled sadly, consumed with a gruesome future I didn’t want. Her face was in shadow from my body suffocating hers. She looked like she might vanish any second.
Tilting my head, I licked the seam of her lips. She opened, welcoming me inside. She was silk and sugar. Despair and happiness.
How could I be so happy yet so shredded at the same time?
Her hands fell to my hips, pulling me into her with every thrust. Our chests stuck together, our bellies glued. Her legs wrapped around the back of my thighs, using her ankles to push up and meet me thrust for thrust. “Harder, Kite. Harder.”
Once again, that tiny voice filled my head.Would you be so rough with her if she was pregnant? Shouldn’t you ask?
But the fear of the unknown and what it would mean silenced me. I obeyed instead, driving hard.
Her head fell back as I fucked under her command.
“I missed you.” Her voice broke. A single tear rolled down her cheek.
And that was it for me. I knew there was no going back.
Never again.
