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“I may wear a suit. I may go to church. But the last thing I am, wife, is civilized. I’m not going to play games with these people. If I have to drop bombs on all of China then I will. There will be revenge for today.”
A wicked grin spread across her red lips. “Now you’re just trying to turn me on.”
“Why were you off to begin with?” I winked before stepping out. “I’ll be in our room in an hour, be undressed by then.”
Before she could argue and I got far too tempted, I shut the door behind me, trying to ignore the growing hard-on I was sporting. Fuck.
Tilting my head up I tried to think, to calm myself down. I had things I needed to do that night. Focus, Liam. Focus. I yelled at myself, but I couldn’t get that grin of hers out of my head. Fuck!
Pinching the bridge of my nose, I turned back, ripping the door open. Her head snapped up at me as my eyes wandered down the curve of her back. She stood still by my desk, dressed in the fitted cream-colored dress she had put on for work that morning, her heels discarded by her feet.
“I thought I had an hour?” Her eyebrow rose.
“I lied.” I closed the door behind me and threw my jacket onto the couch before stalking up to her.
She moved around to the front of the desk, crossing her arms. “I thought you were going to talk to your brother?”
“Am I really that predictable?” I asked when I stood in front her, my dick twitching; it took all of my strength not bend her over the desk and fuck her till morning.
“When it comes to our kids, yes.” She placed her hand on my chest and I put mine on her hip. “Do you think I’m predictable?”
“Yes, but only to me,” I whispered when she leaned in closer, brushing a strand of her dark hair from her face. No one else understood her the way I did and I never wanted that to change. Her lips hovered over mine, her eyes following mine.
“Then I have to keep you on your toes, don’t I?” she said, slowly dropping to her knees in front of me. With ease she undid my belt and pants, proudly gripping my cock as it saluted her. Never looking away from me, her pink tongue licked the tip of me and I shivered.
“Fuck!” It was the only word that came to mind as she licked from the tip all the way to the base, then sucked my balls. Her tongue rolled over the veins now throbbing painfully. Her hands stroked me. “Mel—fucking fuck!”
My jaw dropped when she took me into her mouth, her teeth gliding down my dick gently. She enjoyed it, watching me helpless…moan after moan coming from my lips as she tortured me slowly.
There was only so much I could take. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I held her still before thrusting into her throat. She accepted it willingly, grabbing on to the back of my legs to brace herself. The more she sucked the faster I fucked her mouth. I was so goddamn excited my cock slipped right out of her mouth, slapping her face. I shouldn’t have enjoyed the sight of it as much I did but I couldn’t help it, taking my free hand and rubbing it against her lips. She kissed the side of me pressing her lips onto me for so long her red lips left an imprint on me before I slid back into her warm, wet, sinful mouth.
“Ahh…that’s right baby.” I moaned, burying myself into her throat. I tried to go slower, to savor every thrust, but I couldn’t. Like a bloody animal, I fucked her mouth, thrusting harder and faster, tugging on her hair more firmly than before. Her body was heaven, but her mouth, it was a church, solely for my cock and me…
“Mel-o-dy.” I gasped out, cuming in her, my heart racing in my ears, and she just drank all of me, even licking to the tip of me when she was done. Rising to her feet, she leaned back, wiping the corner of her mouth.
“Any other excuse you have for not talking to your brother?”
Ignoring her, I adjusted myself as she watched me, her nipples clearly poking out through her bra.
“This isn’t over, wife.”
“I’m already wet, husband.”
Fuck me.
Cracking my jaw to the side, I nodded, walking back to the door without another word. Neal. I needed to focus on Neal.
MELODY
The moment he left, Fedel stepped back into the study as I helped myself to Liam’s brandy. The door creaked as it closed.
“Boss?”
I downed the first glass in my hand, the brandy burning like liquid fire down my throat.
“Ugh, he’s going to kill himself with this shit,” I stated even as I poured a second glass.
“The way he drinks it, I’m not sure if it has any effect on him anymore,” he replied, standing as if he were in the military: arms behind his back, chest puffed up proudly, eyes emotionless. When I had first come to this house, I had an army of my people: Monte, Ben, Jinx….and now it was just him. Jinx had died in the one place he had thought of as home: in the sky. The FBI said it was an accident, that a bird flew into one of the wings of
