Chapter 164-2
“Troy…”
Clam
“It’s all I can do to keep my hands off you, Kiana. When I was in that cult, all I could think about was you. When, for a split second, I didn’t think I was going to get out, I was grateful that I’d experienced your love.”
I hated that tears pricked my eyes. “I’m here right now, Troy. Just talk to me.”
Instead, he dipped his head and kissed me. As I slid my arms around his neck, his hands went to my pants. His lips went down my neck, and even lower, as he knelt down in front of me and pulled my pants down the rest of the way.
“No panties,” he murmured as he kissed the inside of my thighs. “That’s my girl.”
His blood mixed with the water in the shower and swirled down the drain, but he didn’t even seem to feel it as he nudged my legs open wider. “I miss you, baby.”
“I’m right here, Troy. I haven’t left you.”
He was the one who seemed to be leaving me.
Closing my eyes, I leaned against the wall as his kisses move higher up my legs, and when he slipped a finger inside me, he found me sopping wet.
Fuck him.
“I knew I could put you in the mood,” he groaned.
Fuck him twice.
When his tongue slid over my clit, I let it go. I embraced what we could do right now, and right now,
I could give myself over to the orgasm that was building inside me.
“Troy. Shit,” I gasped as he sucked hard, and I ripped open inside. As he stood, he slid me up the wall. “Your wounds,” I protested weakly.
“I would have to be dead not to fuck you. I’ll bleed out for you, Kiana. You know that, right?” His c**k nestled between my thighs as he kissed me hard.
“And what if I want to protect you?”
“I’m not the one in danger.”
Reaching up, I gently pushed my fingers through his wet hair. “When are you going to tell me what happened at the compound?”
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Chapter 164 2
There was a flash of something in his eyes. “I’ve told you everything important.”
“You’re lying.”
CITY
His c**k slid inside of me, and we both groaned. When he kissed me again, there was something so desperate in it that my heart ached. I matched him with everything that I had, giving myself into
the way he made my body feel.
“That’s it. Take my c**k, sweetheart,” he groaned. “Fuck, Kiana. You’re mine. Mine.”
“I’m right here,” I cried out and dug my fingers into his shoulder. “Right here.”
His c**k pounded in me so hard the damn tile cracked on my back. I came hard, screaming his name. Pulling out, he pressed his head to mine. “Did I hurt you?”
“I’m probably going to have some bruises, but I’ll live.” My hands skimmed down his abdomen.
You’re still bleeding.”
Slowly, he lowered me down to the floor and caged my waist with his hands. “The baby?”
My heart twisted. It was the first time he’d even mentioned it. “Just a few months old. I think it can handle a little rough playtime in the shower.”
“Kiana…” he stared down at me, his expression unreadable before he pulled his hands away. going to see Saul about my wounds.”
“I’m
I didn’t even try to protest as he walked away. A few minutes later, I heard the door to the bedroom close, and I slid down to the floor and wrapped my hands around my knees. Water still pounded
down on me.
Whatever the hell happened had scared Troy, and I couldn’t penetrate the wall that surrounded
him.
I placed my hand on my belly. I’d had mixed feelings about being pregnant, but I didn’t think Troy would be. To see him pulling back hurt me desperately.
It was just Claudine. Once the darkness was no longer hanging over our heads, this would be fine. We’d be able to relax and talk about it.
Whatever Troy knew was important. He might not want to tell me, but he wasn’t the only one there.
Tomorrow, Lunessa and I were going to have a serious chat. I wasn’t going another day not knowing what happened.
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