Page 106 of Ruthless Dream

I don’t linger for long, though. Fully clothed, I lean forward, wanting her to feel the rough fabric of my suit against her delicate skin. My hips knock into her as I reach around and cup her pussy.

“Dripping.”

I run my hand over her, spreading her arousal.

“Give me the lube.” I hold my hand out.

“Ciaran. . .”

“Now.”

She hands the bottle over. I flip the cap, and she hisses when the cold liquid splatters over her arse. I make it messy, smearing it around. I rub my finger over her arsehole again, tsking under my breath when she tenses once more.

“Do you want this to hurt?”

“Ciaran.” My name is breathless on her lips.

“You knew this was coming.” I’ve teased her countless times. “You always knew I owned this hole too. Now it’s time. Take a deep breath, princess.”

I bite back my smile when she instantly follows the command. Her cheeks are red. She’s scared, and she’s acting shy about it.

“Breathe, princess,” I repeat, opening her up with one finger. I have to work at it, only getting to my first knuckle.

“Wait, please.”

She leans forward when I push my finger deeper.

We don’t say anything, but this is her punishment for snooping. I should have followed her to the bathroom. Made sure she didn’t get into any trouble.

Instead, I’d waited in the living room, agitated because she wasn’t by my side. Seamus had found me on my own and smirked as soon as he realized why I was annoyed.

We’d found her easily enough when we went searching for her.

I wanted to keep Adeline far away from Wallen. My uncle is not the type of man to appreciate being listened into.

A moan chokes in Adeline’s throat when I pump another finger into her.

Something courses over my skin, my blood pressure high.

Goddamn it. I’ve hated Boris all this time because he failed to keep Adeline safe, but what about me?

I should have made an excuse and not let her come tonight. But I wanted her at my side. Protecting her is almost impossible because she’s the one who is adamant about getting into shit.

“Cia—” She chokes on my name. I’m forceful, adding another finger, making sure she’s ready to take me. My cock is painful against my trousers.

I’m mad at Adeline for snooping, but that’s not the full story. She could have overheard so many different conversations. I’m lucky she didn’t overhear anything specific regarding our business plans.

Adeline had tensed when I brought Wallen up on the way there. Her eyes scanned the room, cataloguing all the businessmen at the party. I’d relaxed slightly, knowing Wallen’s appearance fit right in.

I stand up quickly, undoing my zipper and pulling my hard cock out.

I’m so desperate it’s hard to think straight. I need Adeline.

Her arse is already lubed up, but I spit just so she understands how this is going to go. She shudders, biting down on her lip, but she’s got to know. She can get up to shit, but I am right here, the man who owns her.

“Breathe,” I say, my own lungs struggling.

I can’t be gentle, though I try. Just an inch of my cock makes it inside.