She tightens her pussy around me, and a growl leaves my throat.“You want to get fucked?I thought you wanted to play with knives.”
She squeezes around me again.“I don’t care about the knife, just fuck me!”
I throw my head back and laugh, and she freezes, then turns back to watch me.
“What?”I ask, cupping her face.
“You look beautiful when you laugh,” she rasps, pushing back against me.“I don’t care if you cut me.I need you to fuck me.Hard.”
The knife falls to the floor as I grip her hips and fuck her with near-brutal strokes.
Xanthe goes home in the late afternoon, and we have church to discuss what Blade found on that phone.Apparently, the number belongs to someone named Henry Waters.Blade is trying to find out who the fuck that is.
We all spar in the gym and enjoy beating the shit out of each other.Suit keeps smirking at me, although I have no fucking idea why, but I’m about to kick his ass.
Bones comes up to me just as I’m about to leave.“Brandy fucks up one more time, she’s out.I told her that.She fucks with your old lady again, and that’s it.”
“She fucks with Xanthe again, and she’s dead,” I say without emotion, and Bones shakes his head.
“Ice cold, brother.Ice cold.”
“Wait until you meet your woman.You’ll be as fucking insane as I am,” I mutter, but he just shakes his head.
“No, brother.Someone has to keep all the pussy happy since you’re all settling down now.”He sighs and puts his hand on his chest.“Remember when we used to fuck and get head in public?What a time to be alive.”
My lip twitches.“I saw you getting head from Rose last week.”
“It was a good time.”He grins.
“You know, after War’s wedding, I came out here to get a drink, and I saw something…” I trail off.
Bones’ blue eyes widen.“Fuck off, you didn’t see anything.”
I smirk and head toward my room.
“Do not fucking repeat what you saw,” he calls out to me.
“I thought you said I didn’t see anything,” I reply, and the bastard laughs.
After a quick shower, I get into bed and check my phone to see what Xanthe is up to.I almost drop my fucking phone when I see her sitting on her couch, dressed like a fucking dominatrix.She’s wearing a tight leather top, a short leather skirt, knee-high leather boots, and red lipstick, with her thighs spread.Her phone is in her hand.
What the actual fuck?
I’m so hard it actually hurts.
Ghost
What are you doing?
She picks up her phone and smirks.
Xanthe
Just reading in bed.You?
Ghost
Little liar.
