Page 81 of Savage Vicious Heir: Part Two

“I…”

I don’t deny it.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

“N-now?”

His smirks turns wicked. “I’m not nearly done with you.”

Oh God.

How is it possible I already want him again?

And again.

And again.

Going back to All Hallows’ and keeping this a secret is going to be impossible now I know how he feels above me.

Inside me.

“Get out of your head, Abigail.” He smothers me in kisses while moving above me with slow, shallow strokes that stir something deep in my stomach again.

“It feels…”

“Good?” He chuckles and I blush.

“So good.”

“Fuck. The things I want to show you. Do to you.”

“Do them,” I pant, barely able to catch my breath, it’s too good.

He’s too good.

“All of them.”

“Soon, baby. We have time.” He stills and something crackles between us.

A silent warning neither of us acknowledge.

Because we don’t have time.

Not really.

“Hey, hey.” Elliot gently collars my throat refusing to let me look away.

Because part of me wants—wants to recoil and hide.

To run.

“This means something to me, Abigail,” he says with utter conviction. “You mean something. The rest, we’ll figure out, okay?”

I nod.

What else can I do?

I have to trust that Elliot will protect my heart this time. That he’ll prove me wrong where his reputation is concerned.

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