Page 45 of Villain Era


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I pop a slice of bacon off the tray and munch on it.

“Then what happened?” June swallows down some of the orange juice I brought her.

"Well, he asked me if I wanted to make some cash. Told me that it would probably be sketchier than how I was already acquiring my funds, and that it was still illegal, but that he would be there if I ran into any trouble. Obviously, the pay was better, too, and more consistent. He told me I'd never have to worry about where I'd get my next meal."

June sighs. “That explains why you’re a little obsessed with food.”

“Yeah, probably.” I shrug, not having ever really put the two together. I’m damn good at reading other people but I’m kind of an idiot when it comes to dealing with myself. The only thing I really know for sure is how much I fucking love this girl sitting in front of me.

“You want another bite?” She holds out the pancake stuffed forkful, her other hand below it to catch any of the syrup that falls.

I allow her to feed me and reach for her coffee to wash it down. “Dom and I had a pretty sudden understanding of one another, and it wasn’t long until I started picking up little tells from the people he associated with. I caught a couple of them in a lie, and once Dom really realized how good I was at reading people, he brought me in even closer. I was like a fly on the wall for a lot of meetings. No one understood why he kept me around, but Dom kept weeding out traitors and growing the ranks. I never once betrayed or gave him a reason not to trust me, and there wasn't anything I wouldn't have done for him, and vice versa. Loyalty is a hard thing to come by, especially in our world. Dom was the first person to ever really give a shit about me, and as foreign as it was, I wasn't about to fuck that up. I think it was like five years later when he came across Hayes, the poor kid was fucking traumatized and psychotic but Dom saw his potential, too. The dude doesn't spare many, if any, really. But Hayes and I were lucky enough that Dom took us under his wing and gave us this life. If I'm being honest, I probably would have either ended up in jail or dead if it weren't for him. The same goes for Hayes. I know he did it for his own gain, but we would have never amounted to anything without him."

June reaches for my hand. “I can’t imagine a world with you or Coen or Dom. I’m glad you three found each other. It’s like you were the family you always needed.”

“Found family, for sure.” I weave my fingers around hers. “But we were even luckier finding you, princess.”

"It's kind of strange how it all worked out. My history with Coen, meeting you and Dom separately, waking up in this house, and seeing you all standing next to each other. Fucking Coen pointing a gun at me." She pauses like she's recalling the memory. "I couldn't believe any of it. I was in shock. The Coen I knew, from ten years ago, he would have never hurt a fly. Then I run into him at a bar and he tells me he's inprivate security." She forms air quotes with her fingers around the last two words. "He nearly broke my date's arm. Slammed him into the bar and didn't let him go until I told him he was with me."

"A date?" I do a poor job of disguising my jealousy.

“It lasted for a whole five minutes. I got the guy’s name wrong like four times. I think that was the day I delivered food here.” She rubs at her temple. “Feels like an eternity ago.”

“It does, doesn’t it?” I skim my thumb along her cheek.

“I missed this,” she tells me, her gaze boring into mine. “Us.”

I exhale and wish like hell I could continue spilling all the secrets, tell her every little detail about every little thing until there was nothing hidden between us. I want her to know everything—my past, my present, my future. Because none of it matters without her. I didn’t come alive until she showed up on my doorstep all those months ago. They say love at first sight isn’t real, but I knew from the very fucking moment I laid my sights on her that she had stolen my heart.

“I miss you even when I’m with you.” I lean toward her and press my lips to hers. I breathe her in and kiss her deeper, the intensity of her touch growing with each eager advancement. I climb onto the bed and push her gently back as I position my body between her legs.

She holds herself up with her elbows until I’m fully on top of her, her body relaxing back onto the mattress.

I tug the pillow down and position it under her head and then grab a second one and place it under her ass. Pulling up her oversized tee shirt, my mouth instinctively finds her bare skin, and my lips leave a trail of kisses on her stomach. Inching farther south, I make my way to her center and nudge her panties to the side with my nose, licking at the crease of her thigh. I slide my tongue along her wetness, too greedy in my own desire to taste her sweetness, and flick her clit, popping it between my lips and sucking on it.

June arches toward me and moans, her hand gripping the top of my head and pushing me into her.

I shove two fingers inside her and grin when she tenses around me. I rock them back and forth and curve them upward. My cock hardens in my pants, and I reach down to reposition it as it grows against my jeans. I ache for it to be buried deep in her but this day is about her, and right now, her pleasure is my highest priority.

It doesn’t take long for her climax to build. We’ve done this dance long enough for me to know just the right way to lick and suck and finger fuck her to oblivion. And no matter how familiar I get with her pussy, I’m grateful for every fucking moment of it.

“Magnus,” she moans.

I spread her legs and throw one over my shoulder, giving myself a better angle to shove my fingers deeper. I spit onto my hand before pushing another within her, filling her even more.

“You’re so fucking tight, princess.”

She quivers under my touch and explodes around me, her juices coating my fingers and tongue as I lick it up.

I flip over onto my back and drag her still-trembling body on top of me. "Sit on my face, princess."

June giggles but complies. “I’m going to crush you.”

I rip her panties completely off, tearing them to shreds, and loop my arms around her ass to encourage her to straddle my face. “Good, don’t let up.” I yank her down until her pussy is finally within reach. I slide my tongue across the length of her and nibble her throbbing clit. “I want you to fuck my face, princess.”

June leans forward, gripping the headboard and pressing herself on me. She’s subtle about it at first, but finally finds her groove, my grasp encouraging her to give me more.

I dig my fingers into her and bask in the life force of her pussy. I swirl my tongue and dip it into her while she rocks back and forth on my mouth. I run my hand up her back, gliding it along the arch of her delicate body.

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