Page 95 of Beautiful Betrayal


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My clit is sensitive, but as I play with it, the pleasure helps distract me from the pain, and before I know it, Kane’s all the way in.

“God, baby, if you could see the way your ass is sucking my cock in.”

“I don’t need to see it. I feel it. Now, for the love of all that’s holy, please fuck me.”

Kane doesn’t have to be told again. He pulls back and then slowly slides in, and within a few strokes, he’s worked up a rhythm that has me moaning in pleasure instead of pain.

And then he reaches around and grabs my breast, pulling me up so my back is almost flush with his front, and pinches my nipple. Between his hard length buried deep in my ass, my thumb stroking my clit, and him playing with my nipple, my body growstaut, and then I come completely undone. My body shakes, my legs and pussy trembling as black spots cloud my vision.

I vaguely feel Kane pull out, and then a moment later, warm spurts hit my back. I collapse onto my stomach, completely spent, and Kane disappears and then reappears a minute later, wiping a warm cloth across my overheated flesh to clean me up.

And then I’m in his arms, and he’s stroking my hair and face.

“You did so good,” he coos. “Did you like it? I want you to be honest.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life,” I admit with a yawn, my eyes fluttering shut.

I cuddle into his chest, and he kisses my forehead affectionately.

“Good. All I ever want is to bring you pleasure.”

“I havesomething I need to do tonight,” Kane says vaguely when we return from the slopes a few hours later. After we took a nap, we headed down to the main resort for lunch, and then spent the rest of the afternoon skiing. “Do you mind hanging out by yourself for a few hours?”

He hasn’t left my side the entire trip, so I’m surprised he’s going to now—the day before we leave to go home—but I’m not incapable of entertaining myself.

“Sure. I might check out one of the classes at the gym. As good as the workouts are with you”—I smirk playfully—“I’ve been wanting to see what the gym has to offer.”

His cabin is part of a gorgeous ski resort that has tons of amenities, including a state-of-the-art gym with several differenttypes of classes.

“Have fun … but not too much.” He cups my nape and pulls me in for a quick kiss. “I’m going to shower and then head out.”

He doesn’t ask me to shower with him, which I find odd since I can’t recall a time that we haven’t showered together this entire trip. But I shrug it off.

Maybe he’s just in a rush.Business doesn’t stop just because we’re on vacation.

After he leaves, I change into my workout attire, and I’m about to head down to the main resort where the gym is located when there’s a knock on the door.

Despite us being away from Harbor Point and at a private resort, Kane insisted we bring two guards with us, refusing to take any chances with my life—his words.

So, for someone to be at the door, it means Daniil and Josh allowed them to pass, or they took them out.

I look through the peephole, and my heart squeezes in my chest when I realize what I just thought.

Daniil and Josh…

They’re not there because they died, trying to protect me.

It’s been weeks, but several times a day, I forget that they’re gone. Especially Daniil. He was with me for so long, and we got so close that it’s hard to imagine anyone but him protecting me.

Once I open the door, I find Giani and Kiril standing guard, along with another guy, holding a bouquet of flowers.

“Can I help you?” I ask.

“Brielle Morgan?”

“Yes.”

“These are for you.” He hands me the flowers and then walks away, leaving me standing there, wondering who they’re from.