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“Well, have you?” She licked her lips, loving the taste of him also. His cock pulsed against her heat and her heart sped up, but she forced herself to keep her head in the game or at least on topic.
“Have I what, babe?” His hand slid down her back, over her hipbone, and cupped her sex, his middle finger knowing precisely the right spot.
“Thought about retaliation.” She huffed out a moan when his finger dove inside her.
“I’m finally in a position to help you.”
“So you’re doing this because you feel guilty about the past.”
“Maybe, but—you don’t wanna talk about it now, do you?” She knew what he was doing exactly but didn’t have the strength to resist him.
He hooked his finger deep inside. Her hips automatically writhed, keeping time with his hand, and he smoothed the hair away from her face with his other hand. “Wanna see it. Love lookin’ at your face when you come for me, feeling you pulse around me, then sucking your cream off my fingers like the sweetest juice.”
“Ahh, shit!” Lisbeth’s legs spread wide over his thick thighs. He drove his finger deeper until her body exploded again and again. Not even actual sex, yet this man ruled and controlled her body in perfect ways.
He pulled his hand free and sucked his middle finger clean just like he promised, then smacked his lips. “Best fuckin’ thing ever, but we’re not done yet.”
He rolled Lisbeth off him and onto her stomach. Then he knelt on the bed behind her and pulled her hips up. He swiped his fingers over her dripping clit, and she tilted her head to watch as he coated his cock with her juices. Sliding his slickness between her ass cheeks, Samson jerked his hips frantically until they both yelled out, and holy shit, if she didn’t come again. Then he slid home, filling her in the best way as the aftershocks of her orgasm squeezed his cock. He thrust into her again and blew apart, crashing them to the mattress.
He propped his hand against the mattress and nuzzled her ear. “You’re mine now. No turning back.”
* * *
Samson eased them against the mattress, holding her tight as their ragged breaths filled the room. The best part of coming home from the club was having Lisbeth ready and waiting for him in bed. Nothing was better, even though tonight she’d mentioned retaliation with the Monroes. No way would he divulge his plan with Frank, but hiding shit from her would be hard. She brought out the good in him, and something about Lisbeth made him want to bare his soul, but not this time. Yeah, he’d been a dog and used sex to divert her, but this was one truth he’d take to his grave.
Samson’s phone buzzed on the nightstand, and he quickly swiped it up and headed out of the bedroom.
“Yeah?”
“Everything’s set for a week from tonight,” Frank's low voice rumbled in his ear. “I’ll text the exact time and place tomorrow.”
“Got it.”
“Looking forward to watching you fight. Been a while.”
Samson ground his teeth together as the call disconnected. For the last six months in Vegas, he’d just done some sparring to keep in shape, although the need to fight never left his blood. Back in New York, he fought two or three times a week and always came up the winner, but that was over a year ago. Knowing Frank, he’d want his profits fast and often. Nick definitely wouldn’t be happy about his time away from Club Wicked, but what choice did he have? Taking down a dangerous fucker like Alex Monroe called for desperate measures.
Samson slid back into bed, circled his arm around Lisbeth, and pulled her to him, but even the warmth of her body didn’t calm him tonight. Too much shit was floating around in his brain.
* * *
“Idon’t fuckin’ believe this,” Nick raged as he paced the plush carpet in his office. “You wait till now to tell me you’re gonna be gone for two days to pull off a scam with a guy we’re trying to get outta our lives.”
“You know why I gotta do it.”
“I really don’t, not when we could’ve contacted any of our other guys in New York to fly out and take care of it. No, you gotta get knee-deep in this shit.”
“That’s right, 'cause I want that fucker Monroe to look into my face and know I’m the one saving his sorry ass, which gives me power over him for the rest of his miserable life.”
“I don’t like it.”
“It’s all set, and you know it works.”
Nick reluctantly nodded. “Just can’t believe you’re right back in the shit with Frank.”
“He’s the lesser of two evils and the only one who can pull this off.”
“You’re right about that. Just please be fuckin’ careful, 'cause this Monroe guy is one vicious motherfucker.”
