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Lyle jerked around in the onslaught of bullets. She didn’t stop shooting until the gun was empty, her final bullet hitting him in the neck. He crumpled to the floor. The once white carpet was now drenched in blood.
Jupiter didn’t stop her assault, her rage taking over after years of abuse. She kicked Lyle’s immobile body, cursing what he’d done. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with blood and creating a vortex of agony on her clothes.
Strong arms wrapped around her torso, yanking her away from the mess. Her hearing finally recovered in time to hear a gruff voice say, “You really think we don’t wear bulletproof vests, baby girl?”
Jupiter wiggled free and whipped around. Rubble’s easygoing smile greeted her, and she smacked his chest, the act only reinforcing his statement. “You aren’t hurt?” Her gaze dropped to the blood in his beard and streaked on his face.
Rubble cupped her chin and shook his head. “The only thing that hurts is when you’re not with me.”
Fresh tears surfaced, and she closed the distance to his lips. The sweet yet masculine taste of his mouth elicited a sigh she knew damn well she’d never forget. Rubble wrapped his arms around her, pulling her off the floor and tucking her legs around his waist. She couldn’t kiss him enough. She’d never leave this man. He was the other half of her soul.
“Hey, love birds, let’s go. Sheriff will be here soon.”
Kevlar’s voice seemed to snap Rubble out of the trance her lips cast on him and he reluctantly set her back down on unsteady legs. “We need to get you cleaned up.”
It was then that she glanced at herself. Blood soaked through her clothes and her hands were blotched with red. She took in the room. Bodies lay at every exit. Macha hadn’t just burst through one door, but every door they could find. For a brief moment, Jupiter couldn’t breathe. The magnitude of what not only Rubble but Macha had done for her was too heavy.
“What will the sheriff say?” She clung to Rubble’s leather jacket. “Will they arrest me? What about you? I can’t live with you paying for my sins. I’m the one who started all this. I brought them to Snowshoe.”
Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Rubble offered a small smile. “I’m not going anywhere, baby, don’t worry. It was self-defense” He jutted his chin toward the bodies then back to her. “These men weren’t upstanding citizens. They all have records and are wanted for one thing or another.” He gently pulled on her earlobe. “They would’ve killed you if we hadn’t intercepted.”
She looked toward the door as a man in a sheriff uniform arrived. “They’ll believe your side of the story?”
“We don’t get our hands dirty for the fun of it. Macha protects our own.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “And you, baby girl… you’re as Macha as they come.”
A flutter of excitement mixed with relief coursed through her veins. She sighed, the weight of Lyle’s abuse and betrayal leaving her. Looping her arm through Rubble’s, she nodded and followed him out of the room, not looking back. The past was officially behind her and would never return.
CHAPTER35
RUBBLE
The showerhe was sharing with Jupiter following the shoot-out would never leave his memory. It could’ve been a simple wash and dry, but that wasn’t what his girl wanted. It wasn’t what his girlneeded. He lowered his gaze and watched his cock disappear into Jupiter’s mouth. Water sprayed against his head, the heat nothing compared to how hot her mouth was as she swirled her tongue around him. He placed a hand against the side of the shower, willing himself to hold out until he properly satisfied her.
Jupiter lifted her gaze, her gorgeous green eyes compelling him to come then and there. He wouldn’t even if his balls begged for it. Water dripped from her eyelashes, her breasts rubbing against his legs with every bob of her head. She applied more pressure with her mouth, sucking until her cheeks hollowed.
Giving in slightly, he rocked his hips until he was fucking her mouth with his dick. She harmonized with his motions by reaching down to cup his balls, massaging them at each thrust. He’d never enjoyed sex like this before. With nymphs it was a deed. With Jupiter it was so much more. He wanted to see the light burn in her eyes. He wanted to feel the way her nipples tightened beneath his mouth.
She pulled him out, sliding her tongue along the underside of his length. Reaching his balls, she sucked one into her mouth and he felt light-headed. His toes curled when she repeated the act with the other one then returned to his cock. He couldn’t wait anymore.
Tugging her off the floor, Rubble kissed her hard. He dipped his fingers between her legs and he groaned at how wet she was for him. “I want to fuck you now.”
Jupiter pulled back and shook her head. “I want you to come on my face and mark me as yours.” She brushed her fingers through his beard, pulling lightly. “Then, I want you to fuck me in your room.” She leaned closer, her hot breath tickling his ear. “Fuck me until I scream your name.”
If Rubble thought he was hard before, his dick disagreed. He didn’t even have a chance to reply before she knelt back down in front of him and swallowed him whole.
“Anything my girl wants, she’ll get.” He started thrusting into her mouth again, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag. She didn’t fight it, choosing instead to moan every time he slipped through her lips.
After another minute, he couldn’t resist. Rubble pulled his cock out of her mouth and aimed. Jets of hot cum shot along Jupiter’s face, dripping on her nose and mouth. She met his gaze and swirled her tongue on the tip of his dick before licking her lips. That alone made his balls clench, and he was ready once more for her.
“You’re going to kill me with sex.”
She grinned and wiggled her eyebrows. “What a way to go.”
CHAPTER36
JUPITER
When she sawthe purple bruise above Rubble’s heart, Jupiter realized the magnitude of what happened a mere hour earlier. The webbing shot in every direction, bringing tears to her eyes. After they returned to the clubhouse, he’d left her to Queenie’s care while he checked on the rest of his men. It was his duty to look out for Macha, and he did his job damned well. Her injuries had been minimal. Scrapes and bruises but nothing more.
