Her leggings came next, slow, careful, like I was unwrapping the most delicate gift. I pressed kisses to her thighs as I slid them off, teasing my fingers along the insides, feeling how soft she was, how warm. Her scent hit me hard sweet and already soaked with need. I groaned quietly against her skin, then looked up at her.
“Just relax for me, baby. Let me take care of you.’
I pulled her shifting jerked. ties down and kissed along her inner thigh, watching her squirm, her breath catching, her hips slightly as if they already knew what I was about to do. When I finally kissed her pussy, her whole body
“Oh God,” she cried out, her fingers flying back to my hair.
I licked slowly, dragging my tongue up from her entrance to her clit in long, lazy strokes, savoring every second of it like it was the first time I ever tasted her. She was so fucking perfect. So responsive. Her legs tightened around my shoulders and I held her there, anchoring her with my arms as I circled her clit with my tongue over and over until her moans filled the room.
“You always taste so good,” I murmured against her, then sucked lightly on her clit.
“Fuck-Killian, I’m gonna-I can’t hold it-‘
“Then don’t baby,” I said, not stopping for a second.
She came with a cry that nearly broke me, shaking under my tongue, panting and writhing. I kissed her through it until she was trembling, her hands falling away from my head, her chest rising and falling like she’d just run miles.
I kissed my way back up her body, slow and careful, wiping her tears with my lips as I whispered, “You okay?”
She nodded, pulling me down to her and kissing me hard. “I need more. I need you inside me.”
I didn’t make her wait. My boxers were off in seconds, and when I lined myself up and slid into her, I had to shut my eyes because fuck, nothing in this world ever felt like this. Like her. She was hot and tight around me, gripping me like her body didn’t want to let me go.
She moaned, wrapping her legs around me, holding me close.
“You feel so good,” I breathed, rocking into her slowly. “So fucking good.”
I didn’t pound into her like a man possessed. No, I moved slow. Deep. Grinding my hips into hers and kissing her the whole time. Her hands roamed my back, her nails dragging along my spine, her breath mixing with mine as our bodies rocked together.
“I love you,” I whispered.
She whimpered. “I love you too.”
I made love to her like it was the only thing keeping us alive. Like we needed it to survive the chaos of earlier. She cried again, just a little, when she came around me, her walls fluttering, clenching, milking me so tightly I could barely hold on. I kissed her through it, holding her, fucking her slowly until I couldn’t take it anymore.
When I came, I buried my face in her neck, whispering how much I loved her, how beautiful she was, how lucky I was to have her, over and over, until my voice broke and I was shaking too.
KILLIAN’S POV
It was too early when my phone buzzed loud on the nightstand. I groaned, still holding Liana against my chest as I reached for it, already annoyed. Whoever was calling better have a damn good reason for waking me up this early.
Without checking the caller ID, I picked up. “This better be important or you’re in serious trouble,” I grumbled into the phone, my voice hoarse from sleep.
I heard Logan chuckle lightly on the other end. “Relax. It’s good news. Alpha Cassian’s been eliminated from the campaign.”
That made me sit up immediately. “What?”
I shifted out from under Liana carefully so I wouldn’t wake her, even though my sudden movement made her stir a little. She turned slightly, her hand reaching for me in her sleep. I leaned down and kissed her forehead gently before getting off the bed completely.
“Logan, you better explain,” I said, walking toward the window, pulling the curtain aside slightly just to get a grip on the morning.
“Those men we caught,” Logan said, his voice firm now, “they finally talked. Your head warrior tortured the shit out of them like you instructed, and they broke. Turns out, Alpha Cassian was the one behind the abduction of Ryan. That’s why the Council kicked him off the campaign, and he got arrested.”
I didn’t say anything for a moment. I just clenched my jaw. That bastard.
“But,” Logan continued, “he bailed himself out using his damn influence, and word is, he’s already out of the country.”
Of course he was. Coward.
I let out a long sigh, and that was what woke Liana up fully this time. She blinked her eyes open slowly, rubbing them as she turned toward me on the bed. “Killian? What’s wrong?”
I walked back to her and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching for her hand. “Logan called,” I said, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “Alpha Cassian has been officially eliminated from the campaign.”
Her brows furrowed in confusion, and I could see the questions forming in her eyes. “Why?” she asked, her voice still groggy.
“Because those men confessed,” I said quietly. “They told the truth. Cassian was the one who ordered Ryan’s abduction.”
Liana sat up immediately, her eyes wide now, fully awake. “What?”
“He got arrested,” I explained, squeezing her hand gently. “But he managed to bail himself out and left the country before they could hold him longer.”
She stared at me for a few seconds, like she was trying to wrap her head around everything.
“So he’s free?” she asked, her voice low, like she didn’t want to believe it.
“He’s not part of the campaign anymore,” I replied. “That’s the only thing that matters right now. He was humiliated in front of the council. That alone is a hit to his pride and influence. Everyone knows he crossed the line.”
She looked down at her lap, her hands fidgeting slightly. “I just… I don’t like the idea that he’s out there. Free. After what he did.”
“I know,” I said, pulling her closer, wrapping my arm around her shoulders. “But this isn’t over. He may be out of the country, but he’s not coming back from this. His name is tainted now. He’ll never rise again.”
Liana leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. “Still… I want him to suffer more.”
I didn’t say anything. Because I agreed with her. Completely.
But for now, we had a bigger fight ahead.
Tomorrow was the election.
And I was going to win it for my son, for my mate, and for every damn thing that bastard tried to ruin.
It was election day. I didn’t sleep much, but I was up early anyway. I got out of bed, got dressed, and went over the plan in my head while buttoning my shirt.
Liana was getting ready too, sitting on the edge of the bed, tying her hair into a bun while I buttoned up my shirt slowly. I don’t know why, but I kept glancing at her, watching the way her hands moved, how calm she looked even though I knew her mind was probably going a thousand miles per hour just like mine.
There was a knock on the door, followed by Richard’s voice. “Alpha, if we don’t leave now, we’ll be late.”
I sighed and fastened the last button. “We’re coming,” I called out.
Ryan was already downstairs, dressed in his little uniform, sitting on the couch while Omega Agnes fixed his backpack. I crouched and pulled him into my arms for a tight hug, then kissed his forehead.
“You be good at school, okay?” I said, brushing his curls.
He nodded. “Are you going to win today, Daddy?”
I smiled. “I’ll try my best. But no matter what happens, you’re still my number one fan, yeah?”
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