“Yes,” I breathe. The thought of his pierced dick fucking me deep has me moaning in anticipation.
There’s a sharp sting on my ass cheek. “Stay still.” Akio braces one hand on the back of my neck, but pauses with the head of his cock lined up against my entrance, letting out a growl of frustration. “I don’t have a condom, Fallon, but I also don’t fucking care. I read your medical records when I was looking into you, so I know you have an IUD and that you’re clean. I am too, but if you don’t trust me, then you have exactly five seconds to tell me to stop or I’m going to fuck you until you scream.” A heartbeat passes before he curses and then thrusts into me in one powerful stroke.
“Fuck! Yes!” I drop my head, fists clenching from how deep he’s hitting, how fucking big he is. He groans, giving me a second to adjust to his size.
“So fucking tight,” he hisses as his hips start moving, giving way to a steady, pounding rhythm. “So hot and wet and mine.” I moan and push back against him, matching him stroke for stroke, needing more. He takes my braid and wraps it around his hand, yanking so my back arches. “Such a brat putting yourself in danger, not listening to me, driving me fucking crazy.”
My eyes roll to the back of my head as he reaches a new angle, his piercing rubbing that perfect spot deep inside me. “I’m sorry. Please.” I whimper, but I’m not sure what I’m even begging for. Forgiveness? Release? More of his beautiful, talented cock?
“Please?” He laughs darkly and pulls me up so that I’m standing, flush with his front again. “Please make you come?”
I nod my head furiously, though his tight grip on my hair makes it barely noticeable.
Akio leans in, nipping the shell of my ear. “Want to coat my cock, baby?” His pumping increases, the slapping sound of our bodies coming together echoing through the alley. “Ah, fuck.” His fingers dig into my hips. “You feel so fucking good. I want to live here, buried in your perfect pink pussy.”
I reach back, running my hand through his hair, moaning. “More, Akio.”
His name on my lips flips a switch, and he goes wild, sliding one hand up to my throat, the other dropping to rub circles around my sensitive clit. “I’m going to fill you up, Fallon,” he pants, biting down on my earlobe. “I want you full of me, wearing me inside of you for days.”
My orgasm builds inside me, pressure unfurling with his filthy words, with the image he’s painting. “Yes. Just like that. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
His hand around my throat tightens and I explode, screaming as my inner muscles clamp down on him, milking his cock until his own orgasm hits, sending his hips pistoning faster and harder. “Fuuuck, Fallon.”
His hips slow to a stop and we’re both breathing hard, coming down from that high. He leans forward to kiss along the back of my neck before he pulls out, his cum leaking down my thigh.
He spins me, gently cradling my jaw, and places soft, sweet kisses on my lips. “Was I too rough?”
I shake my head. “If that’s how I should expect to be punished for being a brat then I’m not changing my ways anytime soon.”
Akio’s smile is slow and wicked, making me ache for another taste of him. He opens his mouth like he’s about to say something, but his phone goes off.
“It’s Teo.” He answers the phone as I right my clothes. “Hey. Yeah, we’re good. Found somewhere to lie low for a bit. See you soon.” Ending the call, he wraps me up in his arms, giving me one more scorching kiss. “Let’s go home, Siren.”
Home. Why does that have a nice ring to it?
Akio
I walk Fallon back up to her room when we get home, planting a lingering kiss on her lips that makes me want to stay wrapped up in the sheets with her until morning. But I can’t do that. Instead, I say goodnight, leaving her alone in her room, and stomp upstairs to the third floor where I know the others have been waiting to regroup after what happened tonight.
Fucking reckless. Our girl is fucking brave but reckless. A part of me admires Fallon’s determination to get what she wants. I knew she needed answers before we agreed to take her with us, but I will never be okay with her risking herself like that to get them.
The fear that had torn through my chest when those men took a shot at Fallon… I’d felt nothing like that before. Yeah, I worry for my brothers’ safety when we go out on missions, and I’ve had a gnawing pit in my gut since Luna disappeared, but this was different. This was more. If she’d gotten hurt tonight, I don’t think even bullets would have stopped the monster inside me from rearing its head and painting the docks red with their blood.
Matteo’s office door is open, so I head inside and take the seat next to Declan. Teo is in his chair across from us, and laying on the desk between us are the three masks and the camera we use to make our Cerberus videos.
I push away the rising sense of unease and settle in for the inevitable lecture I’m about to receive.
Teo’s lip curls. “What the fuck happened out there?” I’ve seen him pissed before, but this is different. There’s a glint in his eye that has me carefully choosing my words. Not because I’m afraid of him, but because he makes rash decisions when he’s keyed up like he is now. Especially when Fallon’s involved.
“Fallon knows the truth.” I shrug. “She heard and saw enough that she’s convinced that Helix, and her father, are involved with the sex trafficking.”
“What convinced her?” Dec asks.
I glance over at Teo before answering. “Once the cameras shut off, we got closer so she could see. She recognized the driver, but he’s not the one running things. There was someone in the back. Best guess, it was Sebastian.”
“And then?” Teo’s hard voice slices through the room. “Then it turned into a shit show, and you almost got caught. We almost got caught!” He slams his hands on the desk and pushes to his feet. Leaning toward us he growls, “This whole operation, our entire mission for whywe are here, why we do what we do,” he points to the skull masks, “was almost fucked because of her!”
“But it wasn’t,” I say calmly. “Now she knows the truth. It’s a good thing. Why can’t you see that?”
