falter. I slide to the bed, but Hush stays right with me, pining me to the bed as he holds himself above me and thrusts into me. His abs slap my ass, and his lips tease over my neck and shoulders as I scream for more. I push back into him, thrusting my ass up to take more of him as he fucks into me.
Faster and faster, harder, and deeper, the whole world blurs until all I know is the feel of his big dick plunging into me and pushing me towards that edge. His hands tighten on my waist, his balls slap my clit, and my nipples drag electrically over the bedsheets.
“Come for me, baby girl,” he hisses into my ear. “Make this naughty little cunt come for my big fat cock.”
With a scream, I let go, and the whole world shatters around me. The climax explodes through me like a bomb, tearing the breath from my lungs and sending me reeling. Pleasure floods through me, and I scream into the sheets as Hush roars and thrusts his big, perfect cock to the hilt inside of me. He throbs, and suddenly, I can feel him pumping into me—his thick, hot jets of cum spurting deep as we both come together.
He gently pulls away, and I whimper as I feel his hot cum spilling out of my tender pussy. He rolls onto his back next to me, panting and then chuckling as I quickly snuggle into him, my head on his chest. His huge inked and muscled arms circle me, hugging me against him as we both gasp for air.
My eyes are starting to close, when suddenly, there’s a horrible, ear-splitting alarm from outside, and my blood runs cold.
“Shit,” Hush growls.
I frown, turning quickly to look into his eyes.
“Is that…”
He nods. “They know I’m gone.” His jaw clenches, his eyes narrowing.
“You—you have to leave.”
“Not without you.”
“Then take me with you,” I whisper.
He closes his eyes, his brow furrowed. “Catalina, I can’t just—”
“Do you want me?” I blurt out. “I mean really, not just for tonight. Do you want me?”
He growls lowly, sitting up and looking into my eyes.
“Always, forever, and unconditionally,” he growls, making me grin widely as heat teases through me.
“Then take me with you.”
His eyes burn into mine, and he slowly starts to smile.
“You’ve got a lot of fight in you, you know?”
“I’ve been called ‘difficult’ more than once,” I say with a quiet smile.
Hush chuckles. “Well, I’ll take it.”
He glances out the window, and I frown as I follow his gaze to the lights of the old fort.
“Shit,” I hiss. “There’s a big fight tonight.”
He snorts. “Yeah, featuring me. And that means a ton of people your father knows coming in from all over. It also means the compound and the fort are going to be crawling with guards.”
I can hear the faint whirring sound as I watch a dark black helicopter slowly drop out of the sky to land on one of the helipads. Suddenly, Hush growls.
“I have an idea.”
He turns to look at me, those dark eyes captivating me.
“How soon can you leave?”
“Now,” I answer without even having to think about it. “Literally right now.”
He grins as he leans in to kiss me.
“You’re sure about this? Because once you leave this castle, princess, I don’t know if you’ll ever be—”
“I’m sure,” I hiss, kissing him back.
“Then let’s get the hell out of here.”
Chapter Fifteen
Catalina
We dress, I throw a change of clothes, my phone, some jewelry, and some books into a bag, and we’re off.
Hush ends up carrying me as he climbs down from my balcony, which is incredibly thrilling and very, very hot, like some sort of Tarzan-Jane fantasy I never even knew I had. We run through the shadows, skirting my father’s guards before we slip out a side door that I have the key code for.
We dash through the darkness towards the old fort, and more specifically, towards the big metal scaffolding next to it that holds the four helipads my father had installed. We climb the metal stairs, hand-in-hand, and sprint down a gangway towards the first helipad and the dark, gleaming helicopter that’s going to get us out of here.
“Wait, how will we—”
“I can fly it,” he growls.
I blink in surprise. “Wait, really?”
He frowns. “I mean, probably.”
I balk, stopping short and tugging him back with my hand.
“Hang on, back up.”
He chuckles. “I can fly it, angel,” he grins. “I flew them a few times during some hairy ops when I was