Page 66 of Debt of Honor


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He pressed the tip against my dark hole, immediately wrapping his arms around me, flicking his fingers back and forth across my nipples. “Every inch of you belongs to me. Never forget that.”

“Uh-huh.” I was in a daze as he pressed an inch inside, the pain another shot of adrenaline. I panted and wiggled, clawing the bedding, but he was in full control.

“Breathe, baby. Just breathe.”

I tried to concentrate on his words, taking several gulps of air as he slipped more of his cock inside, hitting the tight ring of muscle. Another series of stars floated in front of my eyes, bottle rockets going off in my muscles. When he thrust the remainder inside, the anguish quickly morphed into the most incredible series of sensations.

He pinched my nipples, twisting and pulling as I tried to catch my breath. “Does that feel good, princess?”

“Yes.” He pulled out, gently sliding into me again, grinding his hips back and forth.

“I could do this every day.”

“Then do it.”

Every time he laughed, I was pulled into a vacuum, ignoring the nagging that continued to poke the back of my mind. I hated being afraid, worried that we’d be discovered at any minute. I wanted to pretend that none of this had ever happened, but I’d been on a slippery slope for two years and there was no sense in denying it. My father had warned me. My mentor in college, who’d been the only man to believe in my abilities, had managed to break through to me.

He’d remained interested, working by my side the entire time, never allowing me to lose sight of the prize. I closed my eyes, trying to erase the images of the last time my father had taken interest in my work.

His interest had drawn me into his web, his questions exciting me. Then he’d shut down, acting as if I was a disappointment. Was that the reason I couldn’t erase the notion he had a part in all of this?

As Cobra nipped my earlobe, I was yanked out of the wretched memory, lifting my head as he started to fuck me in earnest. I’d never felt as close to anyone before, the moment of happiness something I’d treasure.

He continued whispering dirty words, his breath tickling my skin. When his body tensed, a smile crossed my face and I clenched my muscles.

The moment I heard his roar, I shifted into ecstasy.

If only fantasies and fairytales could come true.

CHAPTER13

Jagger

On edge.

I’d understood and accepted the fact that while never being able to relax had its downfalls, it had allowed me to hone my observation skills. Watching the way Jeremy continuously glanced in the crowd was a clear indication that he’d neglected to provide the real reason he’d suggested dinner. He’d made a few calls, which should have prompted questions, but it was obvious the business he’d become involved in was as consuming as mine. However, I didn’t like to be blindsided, no matter the relationship.

Nothing had occurred during the time we’d been inside the local establishment, and his constant glances at the door had started to irritate the hell out of me. We’d both secured the location, ensuring that we wouldn’t be interrupted, the bathrooms providing no chance that anyone could slip in through a back door. However, given his behavior, I’d remained entirely on edge, my hand itching to pull the pistol from the holster under my jacket.

The moment Isabella headed to the bathroom, I leaned across the table. “What the fuck is going on?”

He shot me a look, which confirmed my suspicions. When he didn’t answer right away, I wrapped my fist around his shirt, jerking his attention in my direction.

“What? You need to tell me.”

Jeremy sighed. “Look, I didn’t think you’d like a contact I made, so I didn’t mention it.”

“Mention what?” I released my hold but continued glaring at him. “What fucking contact? You should have told me before.”

“Relax. I also don’t think he’s going to show.”

Now I was pissed. “Who the fuck are you talking about?”

“You need to trust me, Jag. I’m not selling you out if that’s what you’re thinking.”

“I don’t like to be blindsided.”

“Yeah, I know, but the dude I talked to doesn’t take kindly to being contacted. I had to pull in a favor.” Jeremy huffed, acting as if this was no big deal. “I told you the black web shit is squirrely.”

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