Keep Me (Rebel Hearts Heists #2) - M. Sinclair Page 0,12

in my life, I decide that I don’t want to do the right thing. Fuck protective, responsible Kaden. I want this woman more than is sane or rational and I don’t give a fuck if she’s still mad at me.

Her fingers start fumbling with the buckle of my belt right as she sees me break. “This doesn’t mean that I forgive you, just so that you fucking know. I’m still furious at you and I still don’t know if I can trust you.”

I push her skirt up until it’s bunched up around her waist and grind through gritted teeth: “I’m going to spend the rest of my fucking life trying to earn your forgiveness and your trust, Sloane. I promise never to lie to you again. But listen to me right now, this is the last time I apologize for lying to you. I’m fucking sorry, baby.”

I attempt to move her panties to the side but the way she’s sitting on the edge of the counter makes it hard, so when she frees my hard shaft from my underwear I tear hers. The delicate silk garment snaps in my hands and she gasps; her pupils, two huge saucers filled with heat, as I thrust into her without waiting and I immediately give her every inch of me. She lets out a small cry while clutching onto me.

“Those were fucking new.” She somehow manages to fucking scold me while wrapping her legs around my hips, pushing me deeper inside her.

“I’m not fucking sorry. I’ll buy you ten more pairs when we land,” I growl, starting to thrust inside her and finding her wet, silky and impossibly tight.

“You’re such an asshole, sometimes.” She pants as I pound into her fast and hard, bottoming out every time I plunge into her.

“Maybe, but I fucking care about you so much, Sloane. Don’t ever doubt that again.”

Don’t ever fucking doubt that I love you, Sloane. The thought hits me like a freight train but I don’t say it out loud, I don’t want to tell her like this, not while there’s still anger and hurt feelings between us. Instead I double my efforts by correcting the angle of my thrusts in such a way that the base of my cock hits her center right where she likes to be touched and licked.

I keep a hard, punishing rhythm until I feel her tighten against me, screaming her release and I have no choice but to follow her, branding her with each wave of pleasure, shooting my load deep inside of her. I hold her tight against my chest, waiting until our breathing calms down to help her off the counter but the aircraft jerks violently to the side and then up and down, as if we’re a toy being shaken by a toddler. I hold onto her hips, using my body weight to keep her still when the seatbelt sign is switched on and Royce’s voice comes through the intercom.

“We’re going through an area of bad weather so there will be some turbulence. Please go sit down and fasten your seatbelts low and tight on the hips.” I help her carefully off the counter and she shakes her head when she sees the state of her outfit.

“We’ll worry about it later, baby. Come on, let’s go sit down.” She accepts the hand I’m offering.

Her words are soft and hesitant as she stares at me through her lashes after a moment. “I kinda understand why you didn’t say anything, Kades. But I’m still pissed off. It might take me awhile to get over it.” I nod, opening the bathroom door.

“I know. Just never doubt again that I care about you, Sloane.”

More than you fucking know.

Three

Confused

Sloane

Saying that I am confused is literally the understatement of the fucking century. My fingers are shaking slightly as I sit down in the leather seats, buckled in because of the on and off again turbulence. River of all people is up front with Royce, trying to stretch out his stiff back and side so Blaine is sitting next to me. His expression is intense and concerned while still oddly heated, as his silver eyes examine our intertwined fingers.

Mine are shaking.

The post-sex adrenaline of being fucked only feet away is still coursing through me, so my thighs hurt slightly and I can practically feel Kaden between my hips. It doesn’t help that the bastard is staring at me, as if he knows that his cum is still sitting between my thighs, without any