Page 103 of Betrayal (Corrupt Empire 1)

“I’m sorry, I know I should’ve called first.”

Aiden looked at me, his eyes wary. What the fuck were we going to do with James being here? He released the button on the intercom.

“How trustworthy is your friend?” he asked me.

“I trust him with my life.”

“I really hope I don’t fucking regret this.”

I wanted to ask him what he meant, but he put his hand down on the intercom again.

“Hey, listen, can you give me like twenty minutes? You see, I just woke up. There’s a coffee shop down the road if you want to wait somewhere warm.”

James looked a little lost, but he nodded.

“Okay, sure thing.”

Aiden released the intercom again and turned to me.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

He grabbed hold of me and pressed me up against the wall.

“First, I’m going to fuck you, then we’re going to come up with a believable story as to why you’re here.”

I didn’t get a chance to reply because his mouth crashed against mine. His fingers dug into my skin, holding me in place as he devoured me.

Wait, why did sex come first? And what did he mean a believable story? Was he going to let me see my best friend?

I pushed at his chest. I needed answers. He pulled away, staring down at me with hazy, lust filled eyes.

“Aiden, what do you mean?”

He grabbed both my legs and hauled me up onto his hips. I had no choice but to wrap my legs around him to keep steady. My hands rested on his shoulders.

“Shh, fucking first.”

He reached between us, shoving his shorts down enough for his cock to spring free. He gripped my hip as he guided his cock inside me and thrust upwards. I yelped. He groaned and slapped a hand over my mouth.

“You’re going to take it like a good girl,” he growled.

Submission. Total submission. He commanded. I obeyed. My back rubbed against the wall with the force of his pounding. He let go of my mouth, gripped my other hip and thrust harder. He felt so good. My fingers thread in his hair. His mouth latched onto my neck, peppering it with hot kisses.

“Fuck, being in you is fucking ecstasy.”

I moaned his name over and over as he took me on the ride of my life. Last night had been incredible, but this was hot, fast and furious.

“For fuck’s sake, I’m so close.”

He grabbed one of my hands and shoved it in between us.

“I need you to come for me,” he grunted.

I touched myself for him as he continued to pound into me. The pressure built. Blood pounded in my ears. My body thrummed.

I felt him struggle to hold on. His growl in my ear spurred me on.

“Fuck, I can’t.”

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