LOGINChapter 171Stefan’s POVShe looked so fucking beautiful lying there under me, flushed and glowing, pussy still fluttering around my spent cock. I kissed her slow and deep, tasting the sweetness of her mouth mixed with the raw edge of everything we’d just done. My hand stroked down her side, over the curve of her hip, possessive and gentle at the same time.Amanda pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes heavy with lust and a little shyness. “I want more,” she whispered. “I want you to keep making me feel like that.”I groaned. My cock was already twitching back to life inside her. “You’re gonna kill me, angel.”I pulled out slowly, both of us moaning at the loss. Then I flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up so she was on her knees, ass in the air. The view was obscene — her pretty pink pussy dripping with my cum, swollen and glistening. I spread her cheeks and dragged my tongue from her clit all the way up, tasting us mixed together.Amanda cried out, pushing back ag
Chapter 170Stefan’s POVShe was still trembling underneath me, pussy clenching around my cock in the aftershocks of her orgasm. I stayed buried deep inside her, savoring the tight, wet heat, the way her walls fluttered and milked me. Amanda’s chest heaved, nipples still hard and glistening from my mouth. Her skin was flushed pink all the way down to her breasts. She looked wrecked in the best possible way — hair messy, lips swollen, eyes glassy with pleasure.I kissed her slowly, deeply, tasting the sweetness of her mouth and the faint salt of her skin. My hand stroked down her side, gentle now, soothing. “You okay, angel?” I whispered against her lips.She nodded, a shy little smile breaking through. “More than okay.”I pulled out slowly, both of us groaning at the loss. My cock was still rock hard, slick with her juices, throbbing painfully. I rolled us so she was on top, straddling my hips. Her wet pussy rested right against my length, hot and slippery. I gripped her hips, guiding
Chapter 169Amanda’s POVI looked up at him in the dark, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. My body was on fire. Every inch of me ached for more. I shifted against him, feeling how hard and thick he was pressed between my thighs, and the words slipped out before I could stop them.“I’ll definitely get more blood up in my system if you make me feel good right now.”Stefan’s eyes darkened instantly. A slow, dangerous smile spread across his face. His voice dropped low, rough with want.“Your wish is my command.”He kissed me again, deep and hungry, tongue sliding against mine like he was claiming every part of me. I moaned into his mouth, fingers digging into his shoulders. His hands roamed down my back, gripping my ass, pulling me harder against his throbbing cock. The thin fabric between us felt like nothing. I could feel every inch of him, hot and heavy, pulsing against my soaked pussy.He broke the kiss and moved lower. His lips trailed down my neck, sucking and bi
Chapter 168 Amanda’s POVI smiled against his chest, feeling the way his heart was hammering under my cheek. The rain was still tapping softly against the window, but it didn’t feel scary anymore. Not with Stefan’s warm body wrapped around me on this tiny couch like we were the only two people left in the world.I tilted my head up and pressed a small, soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.He went completely still.“Amanda…” he whispered, voice rough and low. His breath brushed my lips. “I won’t be able to forgive myself if we—”I cut him off with another kiss, this one a little bolder. “Shh.”He tried to look away, jaw tight, but I could feel him getting hard against my thigh. Thick and obvious through his briefs. Heat pooled low in my belly.I smiled, slow and teasing. “I can literally feel you getting hard down there.”Stefan let out a short, strained chuckle. His hand flexed on my waist. “Who wouldn’t? Have you seen yourself? And those…” His eyes dropped to my chest for half a
Chapter 168Amanda’s POVMy heart was still going too fast when Stefan finally got the curtain situation under control.The wine had helped. The hotel staff had helped more, arriving with a fire extinguisher within two minutes of the smoke alarm going off, apologetic and efficient. The curtain was gone. The window was shut properly now. The room smelled like burnt fabric and extinguisher foam and the last traces of that vanilla candle.I sat on the edge of the bed with my knees pulled to my chest and tried to slow my breathing down.“Hey.” Stefan crouched in front of me. “You okay.”“We almost got burnt,” I said. “In Hawaii. On a bucket list trip.”“The curtain caught. Nobody got hurt.”“Stefan we almost.”“Almost,” he said. “Key word. Nothing happened.” He put both hands on my arms. Steadying. “You are okay. I am okay. The room smells terrible but we are okay.”I looked at him. At the calm in his face. How did he do that. How did he just absorb the chaos and come out the other side s
Chapter 166 Stefan’s POV She screamed. A short sharp sound, more surprise than fear, and then she was against my chest with both arms locked around me before I had even processed the dark. “It’s okay,” I said. Smoothing my hand over her hair. “I have you. It’s just the power.” I held her like that for a second, feeling her heart going fast against my ribs, then pulled my phone out and turned on the flashlight. The beam cut a narrow path across the room. No table lamp anywhere. I swept it around twice to be sure. Whoever decorated this place had gone heavy on tropical wood and woven mats and absolutely nothing electrical that did not depend on the grid that had just failed. “Shh,” I said again, even though she had already stopped making noise. “It’s fine. Come on.” I took her hand and led her down to the small reception desk. The man there had already lit two oil lamps and was completely unbothered by the situation, like power cuts during storms were simply part of doing b
Chapter 39Nina’s POV The lobby lights buzzed overhead like angry insects, casting harsh yellow pools across the faded carpet. My helmet dangled from my fingers, the scratched visor still fogged from my panicked breathing. The receptionist stood behind the counter, one manicured hand resting pos
Chapter 33 Nina’s POV The terrace door clicked shut behind me with the softest finality. I did not look back. My bare feet slapped against the cool marble as I hurried down the narrow service stairs Valentino had pointed out earlier, the diamond waist chain clutched so tightly in my fist that t
Chapter 35 Nina’s POV The man’s laugh died in his throat the moment my scream sliced through the morning air. He turned fully now, cigarette still smoldering between yellowed fingers, eyes narrowing as he took me in properly. Mud-streaked legs, soaked black top clinging like a second skin, hai
Chapter 34 Nina’s POV Rain hammered the cobblestones like fists. My lungs screamed with every breath, but I kept running. The hotel’s yellow lights shrank behind me, swallowed by the storm. My bare feet slapped through freezing puddles, toes numb, heels raw from the rough stone. The diamond w







