Aidan released her suddenly and strode from the room. Will caught Paige as she collapsed towards the floor. The world had come back in a blur of colour the moment she was able to suck in a breath. Her throat ached and her body was rapidly becoming more and more bruised from all of the ordeals she was put through.
"I'll kill him!" Will shouted as he held Paige tenderly in his arms.
"No you won't... He's just angry and its understandable..."
Will shook his head. The anger in his expression refusing to leave. "No he has done far too much and I have a feeling that you're not telling me the full story... He can't keep blaming you for all of his mistakes."
Paige stood up straight and held onto Will's arm in order to keep herself steady. "Look it’s not going to matter. I want you to show me the accounts so I can give you what you need... When you have that you can finish Chris once and for all... He won't be able to touch any of us once the police get here and arrest him."
Will nodded and cupped Paige's face in his hands. "I can never lose you. You do know that don't you?"
Paige shrugged and Will growled. "Don't give me that. You know how I feel about you. I don't want you putting yourself in danger for anyone ever again... No matter what happens. Do you hear me?"
"Is that really an order?" Paige asked. She was genuinely curious. Yes it was true that she wore the collar but did Will really believe that his control extended so far over her? Part of Paige still believed that the collar was just for show.
But a much larger part of her didn't truly believe that... It wasn't just a show. It was true. She did belong to him. Heart, body and soul she was his for him to use any way he wanted.
Something darkened in Will's eyes and it made Paige shiver with desire. Slowly she ran her fingers up along the length of his arms to where his hands cupped her face. She pressed her hands against his, pushing her face into his hand and turning her lips so that she could press a small butterfly kiss on the palm of his hand.
Will watched her with an intensity borne of pure passion and desire. Paige could feel it rolling off him in waves and it made her knees weak with anticipation. He lowered his face to hers and watched her closely. When Paige didn't move or stop him he pressed his lips to hers in a soft almost chaste kiss.
But that wasn't what Paige needed. She wanted the passion that she could see burning in his eyes. She wanted to be scorched by his need for her as he filled her body with his own.
Paige bit his lip, a quick nip of her teeth and Will growled. The grip he had on her face sliding up into her hair as he tilted her head back, exposing the column of her neck that was covered in his collar.
Will trailed his lips down her neck, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh as he made her cry out with the overload of sensation. He pushed her body back against the counter and pushed his hands under her ass. He lifted her, his fingers digging into the delicate and bruised flesh of her ass and legs making Paige cry out in a combination of pain and pleasure.
If it had been anyone else’s hands it would have simply just hurt. But because it was Will's hands pressing against the flesh of her ass it made Paige wet with desire. She squirmed in his grip as he lifted her onto the counter. She automatically lifted her legs wrapping them around his waist, drawing his body in against hers as he continued to kiss his way down the length of her neck.
Will reached the neckline of her t-shirt and paused. His hands moving quickly he tugged it off over her head, leaving her in just her bra and jeans. Will's hands wrapped themselves around her body as he unhooked her bra and let her breasts spill out into his hands.
Paige was normally the one to stop and think about what she was doing. Under normal circumstances she would have stopped him or at least felt embarrassed about being undressed in the kitchen but in that moment she didn't care. Paige wanted Will to ravage her. To strip her naked and press himself into her body right here in the kitchen.
Paige's hands frantically tugged at Will's shirt as his fingers found her nipples. He squeezed and pinched the sensitive little buds making Paige cry out and arch her back pushing her chest closer to his.
When she opened her eyes she noticed that he was grinning at her. A smug satisfied smile that said he knew exactly how to turn her on. That he knew he could do anything he wanted to her and she wouldn't stop him.
Will pulled his t-shirt off leaving him naked from the waist up before he dipped his head to her breasts. He lifted the full round breasts sucking the nipples into his mouth one at a time, laving at them with his tongue. When he grazed his teeth across them Paige moaned and wrapped her legs tighter around his waist.
He bit down softly, his fingers squeezing her other breast as he nibbled at her nipple with his teeth. He dropped one hand to the button on her jeans, popping it open easily he slipped his hand inside and pressed his fingers against her soaking panties. He pressed a little harder, his fingers stroking and caressing Paige's clit through her dripping lace knickers.
She couldn't help herself. Her body was rapidly spinning out of control as Will worked on her. He was like a master musician. He knew exactly where to touch her, where to bite, where to stroke and caress her to get the maximum response from her trembling body.
Paige dug her nails into Will's back, leaving deep scratches across his tan skin and causing him to growl. He pushed his fingers in past the side of her panties, slipping one finger into her dripping slit and making Paige moan silently. She opened her mouth but the words and sounds refused to make it out past her lips.
Will took that as an invitation to push another finger inside her. She could feel him moving within her, stretching her tight pussy as he pressed his fingers into her, in search of that elusive pleasure spot.
Paige moaned and held onto him tightly as he continued to move his fingers in and out of her. His hand cupping her sex and massaging her clit as his fingers repeatedly stroked across her g-spot. Over and over the friction built. Paige was sure she would explode before she ever made it to the edge of her pleasure. It spilled outwards like ripples on the surface of a pond. Gradually growing wider and taller until a wave of emotion longing and need crashed down onto her body. Paige cried out. A scream of pleasure tearing from her lips as Will's fingers stroked her to climax and tipped her over the edge.
He didn't wait for her to recover. Instead he unzipped his trousers and let his cock spring forth, hard and ready. He lifted her from the counter and shoved her jeans down her body until they dropped onto the floor. Will held her against him as she shivered and pulsed with pleasure. He pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance to her body, slowly edging his way into her. He moaned as her body throbbed around the length of him but still he held back. Only inching slowly in, making the waves of pleasure in Paige's body increase all over again.
Paige buried her face in against his neck as Will finally thrust deep into her body. Opening her up to him and filling her completely, his body pressed tight against hers. Paige's breathing was shallow. She could barely breathe as he slid out of her and thrust back into her once more.
Paige was babbling. She could hear her voice and the little sounds that she made barely made any sense but she couldn't stop it. It was as though she was outside her body watching from afar as the pleasure drove her to delirium. Will picked up his pace, his body connecting with Paige's with wet sounds.
Lifting her face to gaze into his Paige could see the pleasure reflected in his eyes. They had darkened and she knew he was barely holding on. It wouldn't take much to tip him over the edge and send him spiralling down into the abyss along with her.
She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck and when he thrust into her Paige allowed her body to grip him tightly. The feeling of him inside her was almost too much. Her body was already so sensitive that clenching around the length of him sent her close to another orgasm. Her body rippled and Paige's back arched pushing her breasts up into the air as she threw her head back and let the pleasure swirl around her.
Will's legs t
rembled as Paige held him tightly and he cried out as the pleasure over took him. He had lost control. The beast within him, the part of him that wanted to almost split her in two in order to become one with her was loose. Will's rhythm faltered as he pushed into her faster and faster. His cock growing thicker and harder. Paige was sure that he would breach the end of her.
Her own body erupted in a shivering silver mass. White lights exploded behind Paige's eyes as she gave into what he was doing to her all over again. He was the only man who had ever truly conquered her body. He was her Master and Paige was his willing slave. Being loved by a man like Will was a heady and deeply intense pleasure unlike any other.
She tingled from head to toe, her voice going hoarse as she screamed his name. His warmth filled her, spreading into her belly as he jerked and cried out, his voice growling and deep. He called her name, anchoring Paige to the earth as he filled her. An abstract thought popped into her head making her wonder that if he hadn't called her name as he came would she simply have drifted away on the pleasure. Was it even possible?
Paige's eyes fluttered open. She was gradually beginning to return to her body. Each time Will moved over her she cried out and bucked. He was still inside her and her body couldn't help but react to him. The feel of the cold tile floor beneath her back made her aware that they were both on the floor in a tangle of limbs.
Will lay across her, his breathing heavy. With his hands he was tracing gentle patterns across her chest and neck making Paige shiver even more. She knew they were good together but it seemed as time went on they only got better. What they had shared had been something else entirely. Something beyond the typical joining of a man and a woman.
"That was incredible..." Paige's voice was hoarse and barely recognisable as her own.
Will looked up at her and smiled. There was something in his eyes that made Paige's heart flip over. It gave her butterflies in her tummy and made her afraid to continue looking into his eyes. It was the look of pure love. But what if Will changed his mind? What happened if he stopped looking at her like that?
Paige couldn't stop the nasty thoughts from flooding her mind. The last time they had ended up in a tangle of each other’s bodies Will had mentioned the collar and the entire experience had been quickly ruined... Because of her. If she hadn't over reacted the way she had then it would have been different.
"I thought you didn't want me anymore... I thought that because Chris had done what he had, that you no longer wanted me. That I repulsed you..." Paige blurted the words out. She immediately mentally kicked herself. What was wrong with her? Why did she spend her time trying to actively ruin special moments.
Will brushed his hands down across the side of her face and gently kissed her lips. "That is not something you will ever have to worry about. I love you. I will always want you, Paige... You're mine and I can't be separated from such a vital piece of myself."
Paige's eyes filled with tears. She couldn't help it. After everything that had happened she needed that bit of security. That knowledge that he wanted and loved her as much as she did him. It left her with a feeling of security that Paige had been sorely lacking recently.
"You're mine as long as you'll allow me to have you? I know how important your self reliance is..." Will's eyes sparkled with happiness as he scooped her up from the floor and held her tight in his arms.
"Of course I'm yours. I was always yours... You were the missing piece." Paige giggled as she looked at the destruction surrounding them on the floor.
The mug she had used for coffee was in bits with a pool of dark liquid spreading outwards from it. The basket of fresh pastries had spilled across the counter and some were now lying crushed beneath them both.
"Do you think everyone in the house knows what were up to?" Paige asked, colour flooding her cheeks.
Will grinned and squeezed her tight. "Does it really matter? They're probably jealous that it wasn't them."
Paige playfully slapped at Will's arm but he caught it easily. His much larger hand covering hers as he lifted it to his lips and kissed her fingers softly. Paige flushed and watched him coyly through her lashes but it only made Will's smile widen.
He stood and pulled Paige to her feet with him. He pressed his body against hers and kissed her once more, his lips caressing hers gently. It was so tender that Paige was sure her heart might burst. She didn't want the moment to end and when Will released her reluctantly Paige found herself wanting to wrap her body back in against his.
She pulled her panties and jeans back on as Will rearranged his own clothes. Paige couldn't help but watch the way he moved. The muscles that rippled beneath his shirt and the strong line of his jaw. He was positively edible.
"Shall we look over the accounts?" Will asked, straightening up and catching Paige's wandering gaze.
She nodded, afraid that if she opened her mouth again she would betray even more of her feelings. Surely there was a limit to how much she could lay on him in one day. The last thing she wanted was to frighten him off with being too intense.
***
Staring at the figures Paige's eyes were beginning to blur. She had been so sure it would be easy. She had an idea of where to look but the more she stared at the lines of numbers the more difficult it became to pick one thing out from another.
Frustrated with herself, Paige shoved her hands back through her hair and shut her eyes. The soft touch of Will's strong hands on the back of her neck had her tense for a moment before she realised that it was him. She let out a sigh as he stroked her skin in circles, slowly relaxing each muscle in her aching neck.
"I thought I could do this... And now?" Paige opened her eyes and stared at the bright screen. "Now I'm not so sure. I know it's here somewhere... There is an error but I just can't seem to find it."
"Are you sure we are looking in the right file?" Will asked his breath tickling her neck as he bent down to look over Paige's shoulder.
"Yes. This is the one place where I was sure something wasn't right but I couldn't for the life of me figure out what it was. At the time I thought I was just misreading it, I'd spent weeks staring at the numbers trying to make them all add up. I thought maybe I was just too tired... And when I came back in the next morning there was something different about the file. Everything just fit. I put it down to tiredness, until you told me about Chris..."
Will turned Paige slowly around to face him. He crouched down and stared into her eyes. "Stop forcing yourself. You know where it is, it's just a matter of you finding it. I think if you relax a little it'll come to you."
Paige nodded slowly and leaned in to kiss Will on the lips. "I know you're probably right..." She sighed once more and swung back to the computer screen. Her eyes scanning the columns of figures.
"I'll pour us a glass of wine." Will added as he stood and moved from the room.
Paige barely heard him. She was far more engrossed in a set of numbers she had noticed. Something about them nagged at her. The second line of numbers seemed to make everything add up perfectly but looking back over the rest of the report there was no possible way that it had added up to that magical figure.
Standing Paige reached across the desk to grab another folder. Something outside on the lawn caught her eye and she stared in horror at what was unfolding below. Chris stood, leaning back against the door of his limo as several other men moved across the grass towards the house.
Paige swallowed back a small scream of terror. Her hands scattering the folders onto the floor in her hurry to get to Will. She raced out onto the landing her feet skidding on the shiny floor in her haste. She collapsed to the floor, the air knocked clean from her lungs. The sound of splintering wood and breaking glass met her ears. Paige peered out through the banisters as she crawled to the top of the stairs.
Will emerged from the direction of the kitchen a gun in his hands. Paige covered her ears as the sound of gunfire rang out and several of Chris's men crumpled to the floor in the foyer.
"Will!"
Paige screamed, as she caught sight of one of Chris's men coming in behind Will. He turned but not fast enough. The other man used the butt of his gun to hit Will square in the face.
Will went down on one knee but attempted to tackle the other man. One lone gunshot rang out in the hall and Will went down. Blood bloomed across the back of his white shirt.
Paige's head swam. She was aware that someone was screaming in the distance. But it hadn't fully occurred to her that the pitiful sound was coming from her lips. She tumbled down the final few steps, not even sure how she had managed to get from the top of the staircase to the bottom. Her legs pumped up and down as she raced across the floor to where Will lay on his stomach.
He didn't move. She couldn't see him breathing, there was nothing... Tears clouded Paige's vision as she called out his name over and over. He should have moved. Surely if he loved her, the calling his name would get him to respond. It had to make him respond.
A strong set of arms wrapped around Paige's arms as she tried to drop to her knees beside Will. She wanted to touch him, needed to touch him but the firm grip around her body wouldn't release her. She fought against his hold but it was pointless. The grip never lessened, never relaxed.
Tears dripped down Paige's face and landed on the tile floor. There was a small pool of blood forming on the black and white tiles below Will. All it seemed to do was make Paige even more desperate to reach him. in every fairytale that she had ever read as a child, true loves kiss worked to bring the injured party back from the brink of death. In Rapunzel, her tears had cured the prince's blindness. In Snow White a kiss from her prince had brought her back to life. And Sleeping Beauty was awoken from her hundred years slumber by the man she was destined to be with. It would be the same with Will. Paige would kiss him and he would alright. He wouldn't be lying deathly still on the floor with blood spreading beneath him.
"No, no, no, no, no." The words tumbled from Paige's lips as she was carried away from Will. She caught sight of Chris standing in the door surveying everything with a smug look on his face.
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