"Oh, fuck that’s it." I moaned.
As much as I was enjoying this, I needed him now. If I found my release… I may stop it from going further and I needed to do this. Was I trying to prove something? Did I want him to hear? I don’t know.
"Fuck me now, Ray. I need you now." I moaned.
He looked up at me, his hair half out of his hair tie. I sat up, pulling him on top of me.
"Kiara… We can stop." He said, kissing me tenderly.
"I know. I don’t want to." I said, kissing him back.
It sent soft tingles through me. Nothing compared to what I felt with Alejandro… But enough to ease the ache in my chest. His hands played with my breasts, his tongue explored my mouth. I felt him position himself between my legs, our eyes met, and for a second I saw Alejandro, but I forced that image away. I was not going to pretend Rayhan was him, I was going to enjoy this night and the handsome man above me.
Alejandro could go to hell for all I cared, I thought bitterly.
I moaned softly as he rubbed his tip against my clit and I closed my eyes as he thrust into me. Pleasure rushed through me as he began fucking me hard and fast…
58. His Pain
ALEJANDRO
"I hope Kiara hasn’t been too much of a hassle." Elijah said.
We had spent the last few hours discussing my possible leads, what Fred and Indy had been able to find, and what else we had gathered. I felt like we were getting somewhere, even if the steps were tiny.
"She’s been fine." I said, taking a long drag on my cigarette.
"Hmm, that’s not like you." He remarked.
I looked up at him sharply, raising an eyebrow. "What the fuck isn't?"
"Not complaining."
I hated how fucking smart this dickhead was.
"It’s been a long fucking day, want me to start listing how fucking troublesome your girl’s been?" I remarked.
"Maybe I'm looking too much into it. You two seem to be getting on a little better than I was expecting." He said, rubbing his temples.
I didn’t react, focusing on keeping my heart steady.
"She’s helped out several patients. I can’t really complain about that shit, can I?"
Can I just say that I want to fuck her all the time and she messes with my mind way fucking more than I'd ever admit?
"True. The thing is, I have a lot more pups in my pack. Also not as many warriors as this pack, although my wolves are trained well."
"Yeah, I saw that much." I said. "Your point?"
He gave me a cocky smirk.
"Kiara. Can I leave her under your care then? I get that she attracts danger, but you need leads. Why not let them come to you? I’m willing to send my best men to help as well."
I didn’t speak. I wanted to protect her. But… I kept messing with her, hurting her. I couldn't be with her, yet I couldn't fucking stay away. How the hell do I explain that…? She was physically safer around me, but what about mentally? So far, I was fucking her up and that shit wasn’t good. However, I also knew I was the one who could protect her best… I nodded.
"Fine. Callum would enjoy having her at the hospital." I said curtly.
The reminder that even I ‘enjoyed’ having her at the hospital returned to me…