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He’s going to fuck me senseless.
I gasp as he pulls me to my feet and bends me over the counter. His hands explore my body before shoving my legs wide open, his hand palming my pussy. He slips down my tights and I wiggle my hips, letting them come off, until it’s just my bare, glistening lips and his fingers teasing them up and down.
“I think I’m definitely developing that kink now,” he whispers in my ear as his fingers sink inside of me. I moan as he fills me and glides them deep. “My kink is making you come.”
“You’re in luck,” I gasp, my back shaking as he goes at me nice and deep. I orgasm hard, already halfway there from sucking his cock, and he slaps my ass hard when I’m finished.
“That’s my eager girl,” he says and I feel his tip against my aching opening. I lean back and kiss him over my shoulder, grabbing onto his hair, and pulling tight. “My beautiful wife.”
He sinks deep inside of me from behind. I groan, arching my back, and he fucks me like that. He takes me in the kitchen, cock gliding in deep and pumping hard as he reaches around my hips to work my clit. It’s hard and so fucking good. I’ve never had sex in my work uniform before, and I have to admit, it’s kind of hot. I like the way he dominates me, the way he takes what he wants and gives me what I need in return. I buck against him, desperate for every inch of his hard cock, wanting to erase the space between us. My eyes roll back as I come a second time, bliss erupting all along my spine.
He’s not far behind. He fills me to the brim as he finishes deep between my legs. I drop to my knees and take him into my mouth, licking what’s left of his cum and my juices from his shaft. When I’m finished, he drags me up and kisses me.
“Tell me you like this,” he whispers, his forehead pressed against mine.
I nod slowly. “I like it.”
“Tell me you want to be with me.”
“I do.” And it’s true. I’ve known since the day he helped with Jason’s seizure.
“I love you. I fell hard for you, Molly. I think I’m still falling.”
I press myself tighter against him. “I’m falling too.” And then, so he’s not wondering, I tilt my chin up and kiss him. “I love you too.”
He kisses me back and holds me in a messy embrace.
Chapter 21
Saul
I park the Lexus two blocks from the safe house and head over on foot. Carlo answers the door, looking proud of himself. “You should’ve seen it,” he says as I step inside. The place is nearly empty. Only a few chairs are arranged in front of a TV on the floor in the living room. “The fuckers scattered like roaches.”
“How many did you get?”
“Three.” He leads me to the basement. I’m only half listening. I still have Molly on the brain. This morning, we woke up early and fucked like horny rabbits before she left for her diner shift. And each time she came, she looked me in the eye and told me that she loved me. And each time she said it, a little piece of me opened and bloomed like a garden in my fucking heart.
I never imagined I’d feel this way. It’s almost disgusting how much I love that girl. My goddamn wife.
And my brother doesn’t even know about her.
Downstairs, three Irish guys are tied to simple steel chairs. The walls down here are finished and filled with a special sound-dampening material. Meaning, no matter how loud these boys scream, nobody’s going to hear. The floor’s bare concrete, and there’s a single drain right beneath the center guy.
“This one says his name’s Shane. This one’s Ronan. And that rangy little maggot is Barry.”
I stare at the third Irishman. Carlo doesn’t notice my reaction because he’s too busy slapping around the one named Shane, but I can’t tear my eyes from Barry. He doesn’t even notice me. His head’s lolling, and his face is swollen from the beating he took, but I recognize the little bastard. My heart starts racing and I feel sick to my fucking stomach.
“Bro, you good?” Carlo’s looking at me with narrowed eyes. “I said, Ronan here’s been the chattiest. Isn’t that right, Ronan?”
“I’ll tell you what you want to know,” the kid says. He can’t be any older than Jason. He’s got rusty red hair and freckles. “But I don’t know anything. I’m serious, I really don’t.”
“Aw, come on, Ronan. Don’t talk about yourself that way. You’re a big, important man in the clans, right?”
“I’m just a fucking dealer, bro,” Ronan groans.
Carlo hits him hard across the face and comes over, grinning at me. “I don’t know how much we’ll get out of them, but it’ll be fun trying.”
“Yeah, fun.” I risk a glance at Barry. He’s staring at me now, his chin raised. I’m not sure what he can see through those swollen eyelids. If he knows who I am, he doesn’t say anything.
