Page 30 of Heart Thief


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“Come, Evie,” he commands. Just as if my body remembers him, it obeys. My pussy clenches down on him so hard, I see stars.

“Fuck!” he roars, getting more erratic. And then I feel him swell and come inside me. His cock pulsing, his head thrown back, the veins at his throat standing out, as he slowly continues to pump. He looks down at me and I wait for some smart arse comment, but nothing. He just grins at me like a fool.

He pulls out and crawls up my body, rolling to the side of me to pull me to him. I am dumbstruck, my two words not cutting it at this point.

My scrambled brain finally slides into gear and I exclaim, “What the fuck just happened?” as I turn to look at him.

“Well, Kitten,” he laughs, “we have a big problem if you’re not sure.”

“Don’t start with the Kitten thing.” I give him a dirty look.

“Why? It suits you. All fluffy and gorgeous and then claws out, ripping and shredding, but looking fucking cute while you do it.” He moves one of his hands down my body, touching my back at the base of my spine. “What’s with the tattoo?” Same one your brothers have on their shoulders?”

“Pack emblem.” I grin at him. “We all got them after I had James. James and Bucky have them now, too. Mine’s smaller, obviously, and I didn’t want it on full show all the time.”

He rolls me onto my stomach and traces the pattern on the base of my spine. I shiver as his fingertips brush the brand. ‘Familia Supra Omnia’ is inked inside a circle, a roaring lion’s head and the name Greystone above it. “Family above all,” he murmurs quietly, translating the latin.

I shiver again as he continues to move his fingers over me. “So responsive, still,” he muses, gliding his touch across the curve of my hip. He strokes my buttocks and I’m holding my breath waiting for the smack. But he moves himself lower and runs his hands down my legs, touching behind my knees. It’s so sensitive there, I practically jump as the electricity pulses through me. He’s continually stroking and caressing. Just as I’m enjoying the caresses, he bites my bum cheek, and licks where he bit.

He does it again and again, continuing to stroke me. Holy hell! My body is in ecstasy. I try to move around to touch him as he moves back up towards my face, but he growls at me, touching my hand to stop me touching him. Holding my eyes, he slips his hand between my arse cheeks and pushes his fingers into me, mixing both our juices, moving his fingers in and out. He places his thumb on my clit as I lift my hips to allow him more access.

“Good girl,” he croons, “open that pussy wide for me.” He licks up my neck, and rains kisses on me before he bites down at the nape of my neck, sending shivers down to my toes.

“Come for me again, Evie. Ride my hand.” He lays at my side, hand pumping into me, hitting the front wall of my vagina, thumb on my clit, rubbing aggressive circles. I’m so sensitive, it feels almost painful. I’m caught totally by surprise as I orgasm on his hand, my greedy vagina grabbing onto his hand again and again. He continues to stroke me through it and I moan from the soles of my feet. “Good girl, so beautiful when you come.”

I’ve taken leave of my senses. I want to come more just to please him. What the hell is happening here? I try to regain my equilibrium as he lifts my hips and puts a pillow under my stomach. Moving behind me, he lifts my arse in the air and pushes his now hard cock inside me. His pace is frantic as he gathers my hair into one hand, holding me fast, pulling my hair as he moves.

The pain is exquisite and just this side of too much. I’m so close to the edge again when he pulls out and smacks my cheeks as he enters into me and rails me from behind. The sound of flesh on flesh fuels me, and sweat streaks down our bodies.

“Kellen, please.” Again with my two words.

He laughs. “You want me to fuck you harder? You want me to leave my imprint in you for you to remember our one night?” He tugs on my hair and lifts me slightly so he can hammer into me even harder. I’m screaming his name and pushing my hips back towards him. “Greedy kitten.” He grins as he slaps my arse over and over.

I’m going to die. Death by orgasm, it must be a thing.

I try to push the orgasm away—I’m scared it’s going to hurt—but his movements become less coordinated and we both detonate at the same time. Him shouting as my pussy makes a smash and grab attempt on his cock.

He properly bites the back of my neck, and I’m sure he draws blood, and then sucks my neck and shoulders. I fleetingly dread what I’m going to look like by the end of this night, but if I’m being honest with myself, I really don’t care that much.

He moves me to the side and pulls me into his arms, sliding in tight behind me. Gently moving my hair, he whispers in my ear, “I’ll let you have a breather, then I am starting all over again. I want the whole night. No sleeping.”

“Will I get out alive?” I joke with him.

“A sex zombie,” he laughs. “Yeah you’ll be alive. Just.”

“Why did you leave, Evie?”

I go totally still, holding my breath and dreading his next words, as he takes the mood zero to sixty in the opposite direction.

“I would have stayed. You know this.”

“Don’t, Kel.” I turn so we’re face to face. “Don’t look back.” Oh god, why is he dredging this up now? A wave of loss pours over me, remembering the desolation of leaving my home, family and friends. Him.

“Why? Just tell me that. I know you came to the house afterwards with James, but why leave before you told me?” His eyes stare into mine, begging for an answer.

I sigh, then suck in some much needed air, regret hanging heavy on me. “I came to tell you, when I first found out I was pregnant,” I explain to him. My voice is as flat as I feel. “I was looking for you. Your mother said you were outside the house with Isobel. Rowena always liked to tell me about other girls. She made it sound like you were with Isobel, like together, said you’d asked to not be disturbed.” I roll my eyes at him, and go on. “Anyway, I was pretty frantic, as you can imagine. So I dismissed her warnings and looked for you in the kitchen garden, no sign. But as I walked into the walled gardens, I spotted you both in the corner. Looking very cosy, standing so close together.” He goes to argue with me and I stop him, placing two fingers against his mouth. He parts his lips to flick his tongue against my fingers. I practically melt further into him. “I must have been a bit deranged as I ignored what it looked like and walked towards you. That’s when I heard Isobel ask you out. I’m sure she knew I was there, she shouted it so loudly.”

He closes his eyes ever so briefly, but when he reopens them, I see his anger there. I carry on, needing to get it out before I lose my nerve. “You had your back to me, but I heard you laugh. You never pushed her off. She was stroking your arse, and moved her hand round front to touch your dick. You didn’t move. You didn’t pull away, tell her to stop. You just stood there. Then I saw you kiss.”

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