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Chapter Fifty-nine

"Holy crap,” he breathed. “Shay… you don’t have to –”“I want to.” She hesitated, choosing her next words carefully. “I want to try, with you. For you.”Her words smashed through the haze of his arousal, and he tipped her chin up. He saw fear and uncertainty in her eyes, and he knew why. He was sure – sure with everything that he had – that she’d been forced to go down on those goddamn MC pricks. Forced to suck them until they came in her mouth, maybe on her face and in her shining hair, and his whole body went tense with anger and disgust. If she was scared of this, he wouldn’t be the slightest bit shocked.“You don’t have to,” he repeated, trying to keep his voice level. “I promise, it’s OK.”“Can I try?” she asked. “The thing is – I don't like to – to swallow. Is that OK? You won’t be… disappointed?”“Never,” Warren rasped, hating that her self-confidence had been so shattered by those monsters. “Never, ever, kitten. Not with you.”“So… can we try?”He smiled, held her eyes, rolled

Chapter Sixty

He was starting to shake and writhe under her now, so she paused, waited for him to glance down at her. When he did, she shot him a little grin, and she watched his eyes darken.“You ready?” she asked him, her fingers busy stroking his steely length, caressing his balls. “Fuck, uhhhhhh,” he responded, and she understood him. After all, she’d just been speaking in monosyllabic grunts fifteen minutes earlier. “Shay… baby…”She gave him one last, soft kiss on his crown, then she opened her mouth, moved down him in one smooth, constant glide. She reached his root, gave a gentle suck, slid up again, swirled her tongue around his head. Then did it again, and again.Warren cried out, a sound that was torn from the darkest depths of his heart. Fuck, the woman was incredible at this, and he fought to keep his lower body on the bed. It was impossible, though; it was like holding back the ocean. It was too big, too much, too intense. It was undeniable, and it was not going to allow itself to be

Chapter Sixty-one

Two hours later, Shay carefully stepped out of the bathtub, wiped the steam from the mirror. She stared at her reflection, and gave herself a grin. God, she looked – happy. That was an insane thing to look, or think, or be, considering her present circumstances. Richter-scale orgasms aside, she was still a kidnap victim, still being held by a bunch of MC bastards. She still had no idea when she’d be set free again, still had no clue what her brother was going to do, if anything. The fact that she was totally into the captor in her immediate physical presence didn’t change any of that.Her spirits sinking now, she bit her lip, wavering. This was insane. All of it was fucking insane. What the hell was wrong with her?Then she thought about Warren above her, holding her eyes as he slid his fingers inside her body so gently, so tenderly. Warren watching her come for him, his amazing eyes nothing but blue flame in his handsome face. Warren kissing her lower lips, tonguing her clit, workin

Chapter Sixty-two

“Of course I can.” He kissed and licked her neck, loving how she shivered as his beard scratched her sensitive skin. “It was Ace.”“And?” She found her hands moving to his strong upper arms and clinging there. “What’s going on?”He stopped teasing, went still and tense, and she blinked at the dramatic change. He stood up now, carefully set her back on the floor.“Warren? What’s wrong?”“Let’s talk, OK?” “OK,” she said, picking up her coffee cup from the floor. “Kitchen?”“Living room, kitten. You’re almost naked, and I built up the fire while you were in the bathroom. You’ll be warm in front of the fireplace.” He gave her a sexy little wink. “Maybe even warm enough to take that damn towel off.”She giggled, then took his hand. Slowly, Shay favoring her leg with every step, they walked back into the main room, and he settled her on the bear-skin rug. He went to get himself a coffee, then he joined her.“OK.” He took a sip of his sweet, milky coffee, then got right to it. “Lots has gon

Chapter Sixty-three

“Hey,” he said, alarmed at the look in her eyes. “What? What is it?”“Handcuffs?” she choked out. “I was supposed to be cuffed to the bed? For hours and hours on end?”“Yeah. But I wouldn’t have done it, no matter what I said,” he rushed to reassure her. “I hated the thought of it, right from the word go.”His words didn’t register, couldn’t permeate the fog of fear circling around in her brain. All she knew, all she felt, were the ropes around her wrists and ankles, cutting into her tender flesh as she fought to get free. Good sweet Lord, what a way to lose your virginity. What a way to be treated by anyone, under any circumstances, full-stop.No choices. God, for so long, I just had no choices.“Oh.” Automatically, Shay rolled into a ball, hid her face in her arms, started to rock back and forth. The memories came back full-force, and she felt panic rising in her throat. “Oh, no.”He had no idea how he knew what was happening, but he did. He had no proof, and she certainly hadn’t ex

Chapter Sixty-four

“Uh.” She stared up at him, wondering at the teasing look in his eyes. “I guess?”“Sit tight. I’ll bring a few things that I dug out while you were in the shower.”“Alright.”In less than a minute, he was back carrying a large plastic bag. She saw something gray peeping out from the top, and she stared at it.“Ohh-kay,” he said with something suspiciously approaching a smirk. “Brace yourself.”She eyed the gray thing again. “I’m not sure that I like the sound of that.”“Smart girl,” he said. “OK, so… here we go.”With a flourish that would make a game-show hostess proud, Warren produced the world’s ugliest pair of steel-gray sweat pants. Shay gave a strangled little scream, and he grinned wider.“I know, right?” he said. “Wanna see the top?”“No,” she said, definitively. “I do not want to see the top.”“Too late.” He pulled it out, and she sighed. God, it was worse than the pants, and that was hard to comprehend. “So… what do you think?”“I think I’m staying in the towel.”His eyes fl

Chapter Sixty-five

With a start, Shay woke up. She blinked, trying to get her bearings. She sat up, squinting in the dark, and that was when she realized that she was back in their bedroom. Alone this time, most unfortunately.The last thing that she remembered was sitting on the sofa with Warren after a long, lazy lunch, watching a movie. It had been so warm and cozy, and her eyelids had gotten heavier and heavier. She must have dropped off, and Warren must have put her to bed.She stretched gingerly, waiting for the bolts of pain to shoot up her leg. There were none this time, though, and she sighed in relief. It seemed that her leg was finally getting better, and she got to her feet with a bit more confidence. She wavered, just for a few seconds, then regained her balance and reached for her glasses.Slowly, she made her way to the half-open door, stuck her head out. All was silent and still, and she wondered if Warren had fallen asleep in front of the fire. She knew that he’d barely slept while he’d

Chapter Sixty-six

Warren seemed determined to talk her out of sleeping with him, and although she appreciated his concern and protectiveness, she also really, really wanted him inside her body. She smiled at him, knowing that he needed to be sure that she was OK. He’d never forgive himself if he scared her, and she knew that as sure as she knew her own name. So she took a deep breath, got to reassuring him.“It’s not too fast,” she said. “I’m not in any pain, and I’m not afraid. I’m ready, Warren. Ready to love you all the way.” She held his gaze. “Will you love me the same way?”“Yes.”She blinked, kind of surprised that he’d agreed so easily in the end. “…Yes?”“Yes, kitten.” He smiled, removed her glasses and set them on the table, took her face in his hands. “Yes, I will.”“Oh. Good.”That was all she managed to get out before he was on her. In one strong movement, he’d lifted her up off the floor and into his lap. Her long legs dangled on either side of his body, her socked toes curled on the soft

Chapter Sixty-seven

She took about half of him, then she rolled her hips, just to get some relief. His cock pushed against something inside her, something melting and intense. She gasped, slid down more, took more of him, kept going until she was sitting on his thighs, and he was fully sheathed inside her body. She felt him throbbing against her inner walls, almost massaging them, and she shut her eyes to better experience this amazing sensation.Warren cursed under his breath, fighting to stay still under her. Christ, she was so damn hot and tight, and he knew that he wasn’t going to last long. It had been ages since he’d done this, and his stomach was already clenching hard with the need to come.But not yet. Not until she got there. And from the look on her face, she wasn’t going to take too long.Thank the Lord for small mercies.“Baby, you gotta move,” he grunted. “I’m so close already, but you’re in charge here.”Those astonishing green eyes opened again, and she stared down at him. “Warren…”“Righ

Chapter Sixty-eight

An hour later, Shay and Warren were curled up in bed, watching the snow falling outside the window. In the glow of the fire, it was beautiful and it was romantic… and it was strangely bittersweet for both reasons.He stroked her naked back, loving the silkiness of her skin. When she stirred in his embrace and looked up at him, he kissed her forehead.“OK, kitten?” he said. “Yeah.”“Not cold?”“No.” She squirmed a bit, trying to get as close to him as humanly possible. “You’re like a heater, babe.”His eyes flared at that. “‘Babe’?”“Oh. I’m sorry.” She bit her lip, flustered. “Was that – you don’t like it?”“I like it when you say it.”Shay relaxed again. “Really?”“Mmmm-hmmm. Really. It’s been a long time since anyone called me by a pet name.” He contemplated that for a few seconds. “Been way longer than anyone calling me by my real name. And here you are, doing both.”Shay felt that now-familiar surge of jealousy rising in her chest. The thought that some other woman had called War

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