Page 129 of Filthy Savage

“You complaining, mo ban dia?”

“Not one bit.”

“Good.” I throw her on top of the bed, crawling over her.

She welcomes me between her legs, fingertips feathering over my back as I stare into her eyes. My cock grinds againsther pussy, her back arching as those eyes grow heavy, laden with desire. Grabbing myself, I work my piercings over her clit, and her eyes roll.

“One of these days, I’m gonna take my time and tie you up, then fuck you.”

“Yes, please,” she groans, one hand stroking my hair, the other on my shoulder.

“Hearing you beg for it…” My lips skim over her jaw. “…makes me so damn hard.”

I take her lips with mine in a hungered, depraved kiss, my cock nudging into her entrance, sinking inch by inch.

With every touch, she sucks me deeper. Until all I know is her. Until all I want and need is to protect her and spend my lifetime loving her.

It’s in this moment I know for certain that I do. That I fell in love with her that night almost five years ago.

And now, I finally get to show her just how much that is.

AMARA

I’ve never slept more peacefully than I did last night. My body was completely satiated in his arms after he made love to me.

And that’s exactly what it was. His eyes never left mine. With every touch, he cemented himself into my very core, and now the thought of ever leaving him feels foreign.

My heart lurches at the thought. Like it’s revolting at the very idea of never waking up beside him again. Of never hearing him call me little rabbit or his goddess.

With every moment I’ve spent with him, it’s like I belong here. That somehow, this has already become my home.

Rubbing a hand down my face, I groan, stretching my body with a yawn and finding the space beside me warm, yet empty. He must’ve already gone to work.

Grabbing the video monitor, I check on Fia. As I do, I notice she’s missing from her bed.

Panic instantly hits me.

Where is she?

My head spins. My pulse quickens.

What if someone took her? What if it was one of Fionn’s enemies? He has to have a ton of them doing what he does.

No, that’s crazy. I’m sure she’s fine, just wandering like a normal, curious child.

But my mind hasn’t gotten the message, my body shuddering from within as I swing my feet out of the bed, quickly grabbing my robe and rushing to her room.

“Fia!”

Where the hell can she be?

“Fia, baby? Where are you?”

There’s no one in her room. Nothing but silence.

Once I start for the stairs, voices grow from faint to a little louder.

“Let’s let Mommy sleep,” Fionn says just as I make it downstairs.

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