Page 77 of Rectify

“Oh yes,” he drawled.

“Isn’t it enough that you keep sticking things in my asshole?”

He chuckled. “A plug, baby, not things. I promise you’ll enjoy this.”

Oh yeah, she had no doubts about that.

“Just lie back and close your eyes. Let me play.”

Natalya lay back, her cheeks still burning. Aedan brushed the vibrating tip against her clit, making her jump with a cry as riveting need wormed its way through her body. He cupped her breast with one hand, squeezing.

“You feel so right in my hands,” he told her. “Your skin is as smooth as silk. I love the way your breath hitches when you’re aroused.”

He ran the tip of the vibrator up and down her slit. Unbidden, she spread her legs.

“That’s it, Lovely. Just relax. Let me take care of you.” Leaning on one elbow, he licked her nipple as he slowly pushed the vibrator inside her. Then he placed the vibrating tip against her clit and she cried out, arching up.

“That’s it. Give into the pleasure.”

He grazed her nipple with his thumb, then pinched it sharply.

“I need you.” A savage hurricane of decadent need assaulted her, whipping her into a frenzy of desire. It started in her fingertips and raced through her body, gathering speed and momentum until she exploded with a scream.

Aedan pulled the vibrator from her greedy pussy. “More,” she demanded sleepily, yawning.

“Time for sleep.”

“But what about you?” she queried.

“Don’t worry about me,” he told her firmly. “Just sleep, Lovely.”

“So this womanis living with Rogan?” Natalya asked as Aedan drove them to Rogan’s house. In the backseat, Mateo made car noises as he turned his toy steering wheel, pretending to drive.

“Watch out!” Aedan cried out as someone nearly cut him off.

“Out the way!” Mateo said, shaking his fist.

She grinned. “He loves that toy.”

Aedan took a peek at Mateo in the rearview mirror. “Might have a race car driver in the making.”

“I hope not. Driving with you is terrifying enough,” she teased. “So, this woman, Miller, do you know her?”

“I’ve only met her briefly, and she wasn’t well at the time.”

“Cillian told me the story.”

“Did he?” Aedan asked.

Cillian still brought his son over for playdates with Mateo. Even though Mateo was a bit younger, both boys got on really well together. She was worried about how little time Mateo spent with other kids.

“Yeah, he told me how this Miller got mixed up with a gang while trying to figure out who murdered her mother. The gang got her hooked on that new drug, Fizz, and Rogan’s been paying for her rehab. What I don’t understand is why.”

“Miller’s best friend is Dylan’s girlfriend, ahh, fiancée, Tilly. I keep forgetting they’re engaged now. Rogan and I grew up with Dylan.”

“I get that. But why would Rogan feel responsible for her? Do they have something going on? Is that why he’s moved her in with him?”

Aedan pulled up outside Rogan’s house and shut off the engine. “Truthfully, I don’t know exactly why he’s helping her. Rogan can be incredibly close-mouthed when he wants to be. Even if he does want her, he probably won’t do anything about it.”

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