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“No! Every ass is on the line—”
“We don’t know what the fuck to—”
“Your first concern, Castor, should be walking out of here alive. ‘Cause that is not guaranteed.”
Leaving her hand on his ribs, her guy’s slid beneath the cushion at their side. The click of a gun being cocked revealed the weapon to her. Whether or not the others knew before, she didn’t care. Were they in a room of allies or did danger lurk?
Strange, even with the uncertainty, she wasn’t afraid. Her heavy eyes closed, and she shifted to kiss his family tattoo. At the same time, her hand slipped between them and descended to the bulge in his pants.
Once again, her inhibitions fled. Using her whole body and the grip of her sure hand to stimulate them both, she only had to feel, not think. Parting her lips on the whisper of a moan, she pressed her mouth against him.
“Both targets are valid,” Conn said to the guys, his palm running down her hair again. “I tell you to take him down, you take him down. We got a problem?”
“No problem, just be smart. The more witnesses—”
“Macushla belongs to me. Every inch of her body and ounce of her sense.” Her? God, yes. “Her commitment is unconditional.”
“If she plays you—”
“That an accusation, Castor?”
“She could be useful,” a different male said. “Can we use her?”
“You don’t think about her, look at her, or breathe near her,” her guy snarled. “You’ve got a fucking job to do.”
“If we take it before he gets to the dinner—”
“Then everyone gets the message,” another of the guys said.
Conversation continued like she wasn’t even there. The accumulation of her need took her higher until her tongue flicked his earlobe.
“Tastes so good,” she breathed, caressing his ear with her lips. “Conn…”
His jaw moved in her hair. “Where is your kingdom?” The others, debating between themselves, wouldn’t hear the murmur, but it awakened her. Snatching her hair, he yanked her head back, baring his teeth. “What’s your fucking job?”
To support him. Oh, God, yes, she wanted to do that, exactly that. The man ruled her, every part of her, and it didn’t hurt the myth to demonstrate exactly that. Choose to submit, that was what he wanted. The stronger the man, the more secure the family. Proving his power submerged her, proved his ability to rule the city.
Easing her body from his, she straightened, gathering her hair on her head as it went back, absorbing the glide of his fingertips up over her breasts and back down her cleavage.
Her guy. Her kingdom. Her right.
Slithering down to the floor between his feet, it didn’t matter that they weren’t alone, this was them. Everything was them. Good, bad, and explicit.
Warmed, enlivened, aroused, she kissed his abs, peeking up at his commanding stance, the certainty in his expression. This was them. All of them. Staking a claim, to the man and the building, she wouldn’t undervalue herself.
His fingers twined in her hair as hers peeled back the waistband of his sweats to kiss the flesh beneath. Her right. Her territory. Licking him slow, she didn’t meet any resistance, not that she expected any. No. It’s about pride. And, suddenly, fuck, it all made sense. She wanted him even more. Inhaling, she sank his cock deep into her throat and sucked it free. Catching it with her hand, she only played for a second until it descended to tease her prize.
Fuck, she could blow him all day. Like this, with stuttering conversation in the background that was little more than white noise. Her guy, arms stretched along the back, feet set wide, this wasn’t bravado or conceit, his pride glowed too.
Mmm… capturing him into her mouth again, she had some fun, relaxing into it, taking her time.
Didn’t take long for his grip to clamp tight in her hair, holding her head steady as his hips lifted to force himself deep. She swallowed every drop. Her man. Her McDade. Her future. Her right.
That same grip pulled her up from the floor, returning her to his lap, almost boneless in her satisfaction.
In fact, she was so relaxed that sleep tugged at her again. God knew how long later, heavy footsteps on the stairs interrupted her semi-doze.
“Company?”
