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With that, Dante walked out and closed the door. Kage turned to me then slowly stripped off his clothes. When he was breathtakingly naked, he stalked toward the bed. He was staking his claim on me now, making sure that I knew he'd been my first and that whatever had happened here tonight had only happened because he allowed it.

“You heard Dante. How would you feel about fucking us both at the same time?”

“Excited,” I whispered. I wet my lips and parted my legs just enough to show him how wet I was. “Scared.” My heart raced in my chest. “And really fucking horny.”

A slow smile spread across Kage’s mouth. “Well, I think I can help you with that…”

He didn’t waste any time. Kage's hands were on me in an instant, his touch both familiar and electrifying. He kissed me deeply, his tongue probing my mouth, claiming me completely. I moaned into the kiss, my body responding to him without hesitation. His hand moved between my legs, his fingers sliding through my wetness. I gasped against his mouth as he teased my clit, his touch knowing and deliberate.

“Dante got you so ready for me,” Kage whispered against my lips, his voice thick with desire. “But I’m not going to go easy on you, Rebel. I’ve been thinking about this all night.”

He pulled back just enough to position himself between my legs. My breath hitched as I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance. There was no need for words; I wanted him inside me, needed him in a way that was primal and urgent.

Kage pushed into me hard and fast, filling me completely. I gasped, my hands gripping the sheets as he began to move, his thrusts deep and powerful. The sensation was overwhelming, every nerve in my body alive with pleasure. Kage’s gaze locked onto mine, his amber eyes burning with intensity as he took me, his movements growing more demanding with each thrust.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his voice rough and possessive. “No matter what, no matter who else you fuck, you’ll always be mine.”

“Yes,” I panted, my body arching into his. “I’m yours, Kage.”

He leaned down and kissed me hard, his pace quickening. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room, and I was lost in the sensation, the world outside of this moment fading away. Kage’s hand found its way to my clit, rubbing it intime with his thrusts, and I felt the pressure building inside me once again.

“Oh God, Kage,” I moaned, teetering on the edge of another orgasm.

“Come for me, Rebel,” he commanded, his voice a low growl.

The orgasm ripped through me with such force that I cried out, my body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Kage continued to move inside me, riding out my orgasm until he, too, found his release. With a final, deep thrust, he groaned, his body shuddering as he came.

For a moment, neither of us moved, both of us catching our breath, still connected. Then Kage slowly pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside me, his arms pulling me close. I snuggled into his warmth, my heart still racing, my body still trembling from the intensity of what we had just shared.

Kage’s hold on me tightened, his hand stroking my hair as we lay there in silence. I felt safe, loved, and completely content in his arms.

Eventually, the exhaustion of the night caught up with me, and my eyes began to drift shut. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Kage’s voice broke through the quiet.

“Rebel?”

“Hmm?” I mumbled, half-asleep.

“I love you,” he said, the words so soft I almost missed them. “I’ve said it before, but I want there to be no doubt. I fucking love you, Camille Parelli.”

A smile curved my lips as I nestled closer to him. “I love you too, Kage.”

I just wish you could be mine forever.

Chapter 36

Kage

I’d fucked Camille without a condom.

After seeing her with Dante, I’d been so goddamn aroused, so hellbent on claiming her as mine, that I hadn’t even thought about sheathing up. Now, she was spooned into my front, my arms around her waist, my cum seeping out of her as she slept, and all I could think was: What if I got her pregnant?

Just the thought of having to walk away from her after graduation had seemed impossible. The thought of leaving Camille pregnant to marry Daniella made me feel murderous.

At the same time, the thought of bringing our baby into my world once I took over scared the shit out of me. Even if I could just walk away, turn my back on my heritage, Camille and a baby would always be targets. At least if I stayed, I’d have the power of the family behind me to protect them. And yet, I didn’t want that life for them.

“I can hear you worrying,” Camille said. “Don’t. I’ll take the morning-after pill.”

I closed my eyes. Shit, she was awake, and clearly, she’d been worrying this whole time, too.

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