Page 28 of Prince of Darkness

A small moan comes from her, making my dick jerk against her. I’m pissed at myself. My hard cock presses into her stomach. That’s the last thing she needs right now, but there is no stopping my body’s reaction to her.

“Babe,” I groan when she wraps her hand around my cock and starts to stroke me. I’ve tried to calm down since we got back. My whole body is wound tight and on edge.

“Need you inside me.” I wish I was strong. I should tell her no, but I can’t. Instead I lift her off her feet. She wraps her legs around me. My dick slips right to her opening. She’s already slick. In one thrust I’m all the way inside of her. A gasp leaves her as her nails sink into my shoulders.

“Fuck,” I grit out.

“No.” She presses her hips down when I start to pull back out.

“I hurt you.”

“Never,” she says against my mouth. “You’re a big man. My body only needs a second to adjust. Trust me. It was a good gasp.” She lifts and drops down on my cock again. My breathing turns ragged as I try to hang on to some kind of control. “Jason.” She drops her head back as she keeps on riding my cock. It’s too much.

“I can’t get enough of you. The way you smell, the way your pussy wraps around me. All of you. It's never enough.”

“Good. Because it’s all yours. You’re the only one that will ever know me this way,” she says, shattering the rest of my control.

I pin her to the shower wall and take her. I fuck her hard, reminding not only myself but her that she is mine. That no one will ever take her from me again. I let everything go as I drive into her cunt. She takes every inch of me, moaning my name.

“Jason!” She screams as her pussy locks down around my cock. I grunt, trying to hold off as I keep pumping in and out of her. “Oh, God.” Her nails rake down my skin as her pussy keeps contracting around my cock.

There is no fighting it. My balls draw up so tight it’s almost painful. Black spots dance in my eyes. My knees buckle as I start to come inside of her. I drop to my knees, keeping a tight hold on her. She straddles me, her ass sitting on my thighs.

I bury my face in her neck trying to catch my breath. The warm water sprays over us. I don’t know how long we stay like that, but I finally get up when the water starts to run cold.

“You okay?” she asks as I dry her off with a towel.

“I’m supposed to be asking you that.”

“I told you.” She shrugs. “I knew you’d come for me.” She has so much faith in me.

“I’ll always come for you.”

That first night I knew I wanted Olivia more than my next breath. That I would have her no matter what. But I also thought with time this need that always comes over me would lessen once I knew she was mine. I’d been so wrong. If anything, it has only grown more intense. The devil himself couldn’t have kept me from finding her.

“I know.” She lifts up on her tiptoes, offering me her mouth. I take it. Hell, I’ll take anything she’ll give me. I need to get some clothes on her before I end up back inside of her. I pull back when a loud pounding comes from the side door into my place.

“Clothes,” I order. We both quickly get dressed. I’m not surprised when I open the door and see all the Hart men standing there.

“Where is he?” I ask.

“Are you going to invite us in?” David asks even as he pushes his way in. He makes a beeline for Olivia. I let him. As much as I don’t want to share her right now, I get it. All of them came rushing when they knew Olivia was in danger. It’s hard to dislike men who you know will always try to keep her safe. Even if they hate me.

“Back in jail where he belongs,” Ben answers, inviting himself in too. Kane follows right behind him. I’m surprised when he offers me the side of his fist to bump.

“This place is nice. Never would have thought so from the outside. Looks like you’re inside a condo and not some giant warehouse,” Ben says as he checks my place over.

“A lot of things are not as they seem,” David responds as he wraps Olivia in a hug. “How are you holding up?” He kisses the top of her head.

“I’m fine.” She smiles up at her dad. Her cheeks flush. “I’m even better if all of you are getting along.” Hope lights up in her eyes. I’d do anything to keep it there. Including kissing her brother's asses if I have to.

“Let’s not get—” Ben smacks Kane in the chest, shutting him up.

“We’re fine, Ollie,” he finishes for him. “Besides. We brought your car back and the bag you dropped.” Ben holds up a white plastic bag.

“Ben!” she hisses as she rushes over and snatches the bag out of his hand. The whole room grows quiet. Olivia’s face starts to turn even redder. All the Hart men glare over at me. I’m clearly missing something. I know they already hate me, but this is something else entirely.

“You really think knocking our sister up is a good way to win our favor?” Ben drawls, folding his arms over his chest.

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