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I ball my fists and drive them into solid steel.
Marco doesn’t flinch. The arm he has slung over my ass keeping me in place tightens and he walks us up the stairs and out the front door.
CHAPTER 5
MARCO
She smells like heaven, and I just became a fucking priest.
Also, I swear I can smell her tight little pussy. There’s no doubt in my mind she’s already dripping wet for us, and I can’t wait to prove the fact the second we get her back to the penthouse. Her dilated pupils, the way her gaze can’t stop drinking in our bodies, and biting at her lips are body language 101.
Another fist hits my back, and she tries to kick me in the balls, but I wrap the arm I have around her ass tighter and use my other on her legs. She squirms and wiggles giving me a preview of what it will be like to pin her beneath me and fuck her into submission.
Seeing her all wound up and ready to fight our fire with her own has my cock swelling behind the zipper of my slacks.
“Let me go you behemoth or I swear I will scream so loud buildings will topple!”
I snort. “Biblical. I’d like to see you try.”
Her rebuttal to my dry tone is the cut of her nails across my back.
“Mm. You missed a spot. A little to the left.”
That gets me a smack.
“Someone will hear me, Marco. A cop. And then what? You gonna shoot them too?”
I smirk. Every fucking badge in this part of town takes a cut of our pie. Of course, they don’t turn a blind eye to every single crime committed in our territory. But seeing me walk down the street with a woman over my shoulder won’t give a single cop pause.
“Scream, sweet thing. Scream and let me hear that sweet voice. It only makes my dick harder.”
It’s messed up to think about, but I like how she’s not scared of us. My hand tightens over the soft leather of her tight skirt, and she gasps lightly, but it’s not quite enough that I don’t hear it.
Ryth and Alaric flank my sides as we descend the stairs outside Maxine’s.
“Kevin. Where’s Kevin?” she starts up again. “He will help me.”
“Not if he wants to live.”
We get to the Escalade and Ryth throws the back door open. I place her on the back seat and take both sides of her face in my hands. “There will be no other men besides us. Get used to it. No one needs to rescue you from us. No one would dare try.”
She’s too angry to hear what I am saying. We mean her no harm. She inhales under my sharp gaze but shifts her attention to a point over my shoulder. The fire in her eyes makes my dick ache for the moment I’m inside her. It’s going to be a fucking fiery, wild ride through hell and back.
“You can’t keep me locked up forever. I will escape. I will fight.” I press a thumb against all those angry creases pinching her brows together. I release and they spring right back into place.
I brush aside a few stubborn strands of her long hair. Her expression darkens and misplaced defiance clamps her mouth shut. The fire in her words stirs one in me. Her eyes drag between Ryth, Alaric, and me as she parts her lips, waiting for my next move.
Soon.
I slam the back door and to no one’s surprise, she is already trying to climb out the other side.
But she’s not going anywhere. It’s locked from the outside and the windows are bulletproof. Her size five and a half against the glass isn’t going to get her anything but tired. I knock on the window and shake a finger at her. Damn, she has some fight. Her cheeks flush and she slides the plumpness of her bottom lip between her teeth. And kicks at the window again and again.
I cross the sidewalk out of hearing range and pull out my phone. Ryth and Alaric join me when I put it on speaker. Two rings and Wolfe’s gravelly voice comes over the speaker.
“Yeah.”
This is gonna be fun.
