Page 66 of Twisted Betrayal


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He flips me over, keeping a firm hand on my neck as he shoves my face into the comforter. His cock jams inside me and he resumes his relentless pounding. I push my hips back, gripping his cock with my pussy as I rock back and forth on his erection, desperately seeking my release.

“Who do you belong to?” he growls, swiveling his hips in a way that curls his cock inside me, and a whimper flies out of my mouth.

“You,” I gasp. “Always you.”

“Good girl.” He leans down over me, slowing his thrusts as he fucks me while covering my back with his hot body. One hand slips underneath me, and he cups my breast. “I should refuse to let you come,” he whispers, while nipping at my earlobe, “but I’m feeling generous.” He straightens up, clasping my hips again as he ruts into me like a wild animal, grunting and moaning as his climax builds. He furiously rubs my clit while pounding into me so hard I see stars. The instant he shoves his pinkie into my ass, my orgasm rips through me like a tornado, and I scream so loud there’s no doubt Jackson and Sawyer haven’t heard. Kai roars as his climax hits, continuing to pivot his hips and grind into me as we both ride the waves together.

We collapse in a sweaty, tired heap on the bed, both struggling to bring our breathing back to normal.

I drag him into the shower a few minutes later, because we’re both coated in his blood now and we need to get clean. After, he helps me change the bed linen before we crawl under the covers, exhausted. He pulls me into his body, spooning me from behind, and I latch onto his strong arms, closing my eyes.

A wave of contentment washes over me as we remain locked in our embrace. And it speaks volumes.

Because things are still unresolved between us.

I’m still destined for an arranged marriage to a man I don’t love.

And there’s still a hit out on Kai.

But for this one precious moment, it’s just him and me.

And it’s everything.

“Abby.” He brushes my damp hair aside, pressing a lingering kiss on my neck.

I turn my head slightly. “Yeah.”

“I’m yours.” He sucks harder on my neck. “I always have been.”

His words are music to my ears, and the biggest smile spreads over my mouth as my eyelids grow heavy, and I drift off to sleep.

“Get the fuck up!” Sawyer yells as I slowly come to.

Kai holds me against his chest, pulling the covers up over us to shield my naked body. But Sawyer is too busy racing around the room to notice. He grabs my bag and starts shoving stuff into it.

I have never seen Sawyer anything but cool and collected, and this panicked version terrifies me. “What’s happened?” Kai asks, already climbing out of bed.

“We’ve been compromised. We need to leave. Now!”

I’m already sliding out of the bed, hugging the sheet around me. “Go. I’ll grab the rest of my stuff.”

Sawyer nods, and a few strands of dark hair fall across his brow. “Be downstairs in five. There’s no time to waste.”

Kai grabs my face and kisses me hard on the lips. “Hurry, babe.”

I yank on jeans and a sweater before shoving my feet into sneakers. I’m just zipping up my bag when Kai comes back with a gray duffel bag slung over his shoulders. “Ready?”

I nod, and he grabs my bag as we run from the room.

Two blacked-out Land Rovers are parked at the entrance to the house when we step outside. Sawyer thrusts keys, a cell, and a gun into Kai’s hands. “It’s best to split up. Take the rear entrance, and we’ll head out the main one and hopefully draw them away from you.”

“Did you notify the Kennedys?” Kai asks.

Sawyer nods. “I sent the emergency code through the system Keven Kennedy set up, and I sent a message to Kyler directly. They have personnel on the way to secure the property.”

Kai nods, dragging a hand through his hair. “Good.”

“Drive as far as you can without stopping,” Sawyer suggests, “and once you’re sure you’re not being tailed, stop somewhere and call Drew on that line. It’s secure.”