Page 195 of Brutal Ambition


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I smile, looking back at him. “Damn.”

He slides one hand up to catch the weight of my breast in his palm. “I brought those chocolate chip muffins you like for breakfast.”

I’m enjoying him holding me and touching me, but my heart drops at his words.

Because while I do enjoy those muffins, I also know where that bakery is.

By Sloane’s house.

Since he ditched her last night at the ball, I imagine he had to go smooth things over with her this morning.

That sucks to think about and drains the merriment I felt playfully running from him a moment ago.

“Thanks,” I murmur, pulling out of his embrace. “I’ll hang up your stuff so it doesn’t wrinkle more than it already has, and then we can eat. I shouldn’t stay long, though. I need to go home.”

“Why?” he asks, taking the jacket out of my hands so he can take off the lapel pin I hadn’t noticed.

“What is that?” I ask, looking at the diamond-encrusted sapphire pin shaped like a drop of blood.

“My Blue Blood pin,” he says as he puts it down on the counter. “We all get one once we’re initiated. It’s how you can recognize another Blue Blood you may not be familiar with when you’re out in the wild, say at an event.”

“Ah, that makes sense.”

He nods. “We need to discuss a few things,” he says, his hand sliding down to cup my ass. “But now I can’t remember what they are.”

I crack a smile, reaching back to gently push his hand away. “I need to put on clothes. Maybe then you’ll remember.”

He puts his hand back on my ass, squeezing it and sliding his hand between my legs. “That seems drastic.”

“Getting dressed is drastic?” I tease, reaching for his wrist to try and stop him.

“Mm-hmm. There has to be another way.”

My tummy tumbles and I grab the edge of the counter as he forces his fingers into my pussy and the breath abandons my lungs. “You… You…” I close my eyes and try to focus as he spreads me open, pushing the blunt end of one of his fingers up to brush my clit. “Killian.”

“Yes, baby?”

My tummy thrills and my heart squeezes. “You have to stop.”

“No, I don’t. I’ve decided I need free use of your body. I want you too much. All the fucking time. All this telling me to stop bullshit isn’t gonna work for me.”

I sigh, clutching the counter and trying to ignore my racing heart as he teases me. “You want free use of my body? Get unengaged and you can have it. But as long as you’re engaged to someone else—” My words cut off on a sharp gasp as my legs tremble, completely betraying me.

Stupid legs.

Fuck.

This is the opposite of what I intended, but he’s incapacitating me with his fingers, and then, probably just to prove a goddamn point because I told him no, he unzips his pants.

“Killian, I’m not on birth control. Please—”

He withdraws his finger from my pussy, clamping his hand over my mouth to silence me.

I’m startled, but then he bends me over the counter and situates himself between my thighs, and I give up. I hold on as he shoves into me, and then I take his cock like a good girl.

He fucks me until I come, then he fucks me some more.

Once he’s satisfied and I’m bent over his counter with cum leaking out of me, he seems to remember what we needed to discuss.

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