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Callum is reactive. If there’s someone intending to hurt him, me, or anyone he cares about, he’ll dispose of them without losing a minute of sleep. But Caden has no issue with preventive measures. And as far as Dad was concerned, that’s what I needed.

It’s not just about me; it helps Grace, too. She’s also his child, and if he had ever learned that she was well off, he would likely have also targeted her, somehow.

For the first time that night, I sleep peacefully.

And I wake with a positively wicked idea in mind.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

CALLUM

“I’m gonna marry that girl,” I announce, just in case anyone here doubted it.

Anyone conscious that is. Olivia’s still not quite certain about it, but she also happens to be deeply asleep, like she only is after taking the sleeping pills her doctor prescribed for anxiety last month.

“I will if you don’t,” Caden retorts.

The horny motherfucker’s fucking salivating. And why wouldn’t he be? Tonight is about him. His present for murdering her dad for her.

Smug asshole.

If I’d thought that’s what she wanted, I would have had it done in November. But to be fair, the way things happened now is safer; as far as anyone looking into it is concerned, I gave him cash and sent him on his way. And no one with the surname Noble traveled to the States last month. Our hands are squeaky clean.

“Damn, that’s one lovely ass,” Caden muses, like he’s never even looked at it before.

To be fair, he’s never had a chance to watch it like this.

She usually sleeps naked, but tonight, she put on one of her naughty little lingerie numbers for us; a see-through black thong with little bows, like she’s a present to unwrap, and a bra to match. She’s passed out on her tummy, one leg folded up, so I can’t properly get a good look at her tits, but I bet we can perfectly see her nipples through it, just like we have a full view of her slit and clit between her legs.

When she told me she wanted to offer herself as a Christmas present for Caden, to thank him forhispresent to her, I grew hard immediately. The only thing better than to fuck her asleep would be to share her asleep. The fact that sheaskedme only makes it hotter. She knows who that pussy belongs to.

“Can she take two cocks?” Caden unceremoniously starts to peel his clothes off.

“We’ll find out,” I promise, following his lead.

“That might wake her up.”

“I don’t know—she took the prescription pills. She should be out for most of the night.”

I haven’t actually fucked her in her sleep since October. She didn’t ask me to stop, but I didn’t quite feel like it, while she was vulnerable and so scared. But I know she ignores several of her alarms on the nights when she does take those sleep. Sometimes, even shaking her awake doesn’t work. Not for long. She drawls something unintelligible and crashes again.

“Fuck. How did you get so lucky?” Caden grunts, bending over her, hands palming that gorgeous ass.

I’m generous enough to leave him to it. This is about him, after all. And I have her every night. I sit by her and bring my hand to my cock.

I spoke the truth when I said I don’t really wank, but I’ll make an exception while watching her get worshipped.

Caden takes his time, sniffing her ass, before pushing the panties aside and licking the crack from top to bottom, andlower, towards her pussy. She moans absently as she always does, like she’s having a great dream.

“Fucking hell.” His cock against her leg, he sways his hips to get some friction while he keeps licking her.

Her hips rock back and forth slowly in her sleep, as she instinctively seeks pleasure. She twists on top of the cover, to lie with her back against the mattress, bare to us.

Fuck. I was right.Everythingis on display in that lingerie. I immediately bring my hand to her tits as Caden resumes his onslaught on her clit from a new angle.

As I watch him, I wonder what his deal is. I’ve seen him fuck a conscious woman before. He never takes much time on foreplay, especially the giving kind. Yet now he looks like he could spend hours devouring her cunt.

“She’sdrenched,” Caden marvels, sitting up to bring the head of his cock to her entrance.