Page 228 of Heartless Sinner

I dragged my mouth along her jawline before kissing her hard.

A sloppy kiss. All tongue and teeth clashing.

“Come for me again, baby,” I practically pleaded.

I was on the brink again, but I wasn’t letting myself go until she did first.

“Come all over this hard cock,” I demanded, rolling and angling my hips, knowing that was just how she liked it. “Do it, Princess.”

I squeezed my hand between our bodies to play with her clit, rolling my thumb over it while kissing her neck. Multitasking at its motherfucking finest.

“Yessss,” she moaned out, wrapping her arms around my neck to pull me in for a deeper kiss.

Her body shook under me, her lips trembling as she kissed me, and I came inside her again only seconds later.

We lay there, coming down from our highs, and made out.

Our breaths were rapid.

Our hearts racing.

Our emotions on fire.

The princess was mine, and if I had to destroy kingdoms to have her, I would.

Four Days Later

“Either accept it or have fun explaining to the press why I moved to Calira and will never return.” I planted myself on the other side of the Resolute Desk.

I was back in DC and already missing Calira.

Already missing waking up to Daphne in my bed.

To showering our sex away after rounds of it.

To kissing her whenever and wherever I wanted.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t stay in the Caliran dream forever.

I had business to attend to.

I needed to figure out a way to get my girl back in the country without my father losing his shit and demanding her arrest. I also needed to get her back into Saint Vale.

My Fawn needed to come home.

To SVU. To the States. To my fucking arms.

He leaned back in his chair, flipping a pen between his fingers. He looked at me like I’d asked him to hand me a gun so I could shoot him myself.

I’d prepared myself for his anger.

Him hurling the pen toward me wasn’t surprising.

I ducked, and it hit the door.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” He rolled his chair backward and shot to his feet before jabbing his finger against his temple. “What the fuck is wrong with your brain that you’d ever trust that girl again?”

“All of us have hurt each other, including you. I think it’s time we move on.”