Shit, this fucking woman.
She takes my hands and moves them over her soft belly. I cup the breast that isn’t injured, and Serenity throws her head back in pleasure.
She grabs my hard cock and slips down my shaft.
“Fuck, Serenity.” I drag out the first word like she’s torturing me with pleasure. “This tight little pussy will always be mine. It loves how I stretch and make it water for only my dick.”
She visibly swallows.
Yeah, because she knows it’s true.
“I’m going to make you come even though I shouldn’t. You were a very bad girl tonight. Trying to give my pussy away.”
“Nico, shut up. It’s not yours anymore.”
I slam into her hard as I curl a hand around her neck. “The way you move your hips and throw that pussy, I’d say you know it’s mine,” I growl.
My fingers loosen around her neck.
“Tighter,” she orders.
I rock my hips upward.
“Oh fuck. This dick…is so good,” she chokes out.
“Serenity, do you see the difference in the way I squeeze your pretty little, delicate neck?” I ask as I sit up still rocking my hips.
Her eyes roll into the back of her head. “Yes, yes, yes, I do.”
Her body shudders as she comes hard all over my dick.
I release her neck and allow her to bask in her orgasm.
Slamming into her hard over and over again, I suck her unbruised nipple as I shoot ropes of cum all over her walls that belong to me. I jerk into her roughly as my words come out hoarse. “You try to fuck another man, I’ll fucking kill him, Serenity.”
Her lips crash against mine. She revels in our connection for the first time in a long time.
Knowing this beautiful woman the way I do, she will get a man killed.
Chapter Thirteen
SERENITY
Inever could persuade Nico to tell me who he has watching me. Whoever it is lurks around me in the distance.
Nico insisted on checking my room himself to ensure no one was there to harm me. After he left, I fell asleep. I was exhausted. I hadn’t slept that much while I was with Nico. All because I had to take my power back by fucking Nico’s brains out in the process.
Leaning against the headboard, I run a hand over my head, thinking about a time my life almost ended.
It was the darkest moment of my life. I was lying on my bed playing a video game.
“Mommy, no,” he screamed.
“Krew,” Mom yelled. “It’s okay, baby.” Her voice quivered.
I hit the power button on the remote, then reached for the phone. The line was dead. I grabbed my cell and hit Dad’s contact. Nothing happened. How could my cell not work? Easing off the bed quietly, I slipped my socked feet into my sneakers. I liked to play a video game before I went to cheer camp every morning. Cheer was important to me. I’d been cheering since Iwas five. My dad’s voice sounded in my head. Serenity, always be prepared for anything. I tiptoed to my dresser. I glanced at the twenty-two tucked under my bed shorts. I removed a different small weapon from the drawer and shoved it into the side of my shoe. Krew was wailing at the top of his lungs. My heart raced. Felt like it would beat out of my throat. What was happening to my baby brother? I had to get to him and Mom.
I moved to the door and slowly turned the knob.
