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“They’re meeting us at the Tower,” Hayes informed me as he drove away from Burke’s mansion, which was fine with me. They could take me wherever they wanted as long as it wasn’t close to Burke. “I need my equipment todive into the files.”
“I barely made it out of that office before he walked up,” I admitted. “But I did find some financial documents that might be useful, including a name. My guess is that it’s the real name of the mother or daughter on that birth certificate.”
“We’ll find out,” he promised. “Good work, Bailey. Take a breath, I can feel your panic.”
“Sorry,” I offered around a yawn. “I’m going to need coffee if we’re pulling an all-nighter.”
“Sterling said he’s bringing it.” I nearly whined at the thought; they already knew just how to win me over.
Cyrus, Weston, and Sterling were waiting in the garage when we pulled in. Sterling held out a fresh coffee cup to me, and I snagged it, offering a kiss in return.
“Thank you.” I guzzled down half of it, not caring that it was hot as hell. The caffeine would be necessary by the time we got upstairs. Hayes was impatiently heading for the elevators.
“I take it you found some things?” Cyrus asked, stopping me before I could follow his son.
“Sure did,” I said. “I was the perfect spy. I copied his files and found some interesting documents. We just have to sort through it all now.”
“Good girl,” he purred, wrapping a hand around the back of my neck and kissing me possessively. “I’ve been thinking about you all night.”
“Oh, you have?” I whispered, not meaning to sound as needy as I did. “Do I get to know the details?”
“Head upstairs,” he barked at the others, who chuckled and complied, giving us the garage.
I dropped to my knees and undid his belt, pulling his pants and boxers away to reveal his hardening cock. “Tell me about it? In detail?”
“Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me,” he groaned as he lightly settled his hand on my head, letting me start at my own pace.
“That’s the plan, kill you with my blow job skills,” I joked before licking the tip of his cock, humming at the salty taste of his precum. Something about sex with my mates was different. Everything about them pulled me in. The mix of minty, rich cigars and the taste of him was enough to have my pussy throbbing.
“You looked incredible in that dress. It hugged your ass and made your tits look incredible,” he started, groaning when I slid him to the back of my throat. My eyes watered, but that only seemed to turn him on even more. “The thought of Burke watching you made my blood boil and the need to mark you again even more intense. I fantasized about bending you over my car, your breath fogging up the black paint while I fucked my knot into your tight pussy, making sure you smelled like me. I can’t fucking wait until you don’t have to wash our scents away for that asshole.”
Fuck, his words were going to kill me. Everything in me ached for him and his knot.
“When all this is over, I’ll be marking you every fucking day, splitting you on my cock and making sure no one mistakes that you’re mine.Ours.”
“And here I was originally planning on disappearing after this was done.” It was the truth at one time, but now I felt differently.
Cyrus froze, and when he spoke, his voice was deadly calm. “Bailey, if youevertry to run from me, I will follow you to the edge of the earth. Anyone standing in my way would die for their stupidity. You’re mine, and nothing will change that now.”
It was my turn to moan, the possessive authority in his voice sending a fresh pulse of need through me. His voice joined mine as I whimpered around his cock. His knot was swelling now, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to take it much longer.
“Get up, Bailey.” The command had me pulling away and rising despite my desire to keep going. He stepped into my space, inches from my face. “You are mine. Do you understand what that means?”
“That you’ll never let me go?” The sound of that warmed my chest. I’d never been desired so intensely, not by someone who wanted me for not just my breedable body, but my mind as well.
“Never,” he said emphatically. “Mine.” This time, it was a growl, and he ended it by ripping my dress off of my body. The tattered shreds fell to the floor, and my clutch was thrown onto the hood of the car before all I had left was my lacy strapless bra and boyshorts.
Before he could utter the next order, I kicked off my heels and slid out of them, standing bare before my alpha.
“Yours,” I promised. “All of yours.”
“Good,” he rumbled. “Now, bend over for me, Bailey. Show me that cunt of yours.”
I did as he asked, ignoring the cold feel of the metal against my bare skin. I was so hot it was intense, but all I could think about was widening my legs and showing him how wet I was for him.
“Perfection.” He uttered the word like he was desperate, feral, andIhad done that to him. A man as strong and stoic as Cyrus was a mess over the sight ofme.
He moved forward then. Kicking my legs apart and gripping my hips, he lifted me enough that he could shove his cock into my pussy. The familiar stretch was welcomed, and I had to remind myself to breathe as he fulfilled his promise, splitting me on his massive knot.
