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“Oh my God,” I whisper. I moan deeply as his lips reach the back of my knees, the shorts now at my calves just above my fuck me heels.
He pulls my legs apart, as far as the shorts will stretch, bends my legs towards by chest. “Be my good girl now, Kitten. Don’t move,” War says with a sinister twist.
Right then, his mouth closes over my pussy, moaning as he slips his tongue inside me. “Ohhhhhh,” I drawl out. I began to wriggle and am instantly bitten on my ass.
“No,” is all he says. Then I feel a long, wet swipe from the back to the front of my pussy. My legs moved closer to my chest, so he can focus on tormenting my very swollen clit. I feel his fingers pump inside me fast and hard as his mouth concentrates on sucking my nub. I can barely recognize my own voice as I beg for release.
“Please, oh! Don’t stop!”
“Such a good girl,” I hear. “My sexy bad, good girl.”
A hard thrust, long and deep, penetrates my pussy. His cock is hard and thick and merciless, and he continues to guide himself in and out over and over, in a steady pace.
“Faster,” I beg.
“Take it, like I give it,” he states as War persists in his steady fucking. He adds his finger to my clit and applies pressure until I am on the precipice of another orgasm.
“Oh, please, let me come.” I beg.
That’s when he pulls me close to him with my ass on his thighs as his cock hit me harder, deeper and faster. I lose my mind in a wrenching orgasm that lasts so long that I am barely getting my bearing when I hear the amazing sound of War’s cry of release. His thick cock fills me with all he has. He rips my shorts off the rest of the way, spreading my legs wide and I watch as he pumps his cock in and out of me until it softens. His face shifts from deep concentration to euphoria, then kisses me deeply.
So perfect. I have never had anything as perfect as this moment.
He flips us so that he is on his back and I’m lying on his chest. I lift my chin and say with cheekiness, “Can I move my hands, yet?”
A second of silence before a loud chuckle envelops the room. He maneuvers so that we’re eye to eye, his face beaming.
“Baby, you are it for me. You are soft and hard. Sweet and sexy. Smouldering and innocent. Trusting and smart. You are my everything. I love you, Maddie,” he says these words and my throat closes with emotion. There are joyful tears in my eyes.
“I love you, too,” I tell him. “You say it better, because when you say it, I believe you.”
“Baby,” he starts.
“No—you say it better. Let me have this,” I reiterated as I lay my head on his chest and snuggle in deep.
“Okay, Kitten,” I hear him say as I begin to drift off. I fall asleep wearing my sexy heels, though at some point in the night, War takes them off. I wake in the morning to find our legs intertwined. Perfect.
Eighteen
Aim, Shoot
War
I’ve met with my brothers for daily updates for the past three weeks. No sign of Jefferson, no further intel, until today. I set Maddie up at Millie’s Diner to have some time with Vi. Ava has not been sleeping well at night and Guard has insisted that she spend more time at home, resting as much as possible. Risk is on watch as I connect with the rest of the guys for an update.
“We finally got another hit on his card,” Orion announces.
We wait for him to continue.
“He rented a car yesterday. I located the car and tapped into the GPS function and have been tracking him. He went over two counties to Redmond. He hit up three spots. A pawn shop, an apartment complex, and an industrial area. Can’t know for sure which places he actually hit in that area because he parked and probably walked the rest,” Orion said.
“Where is this taking us?”
“Hold on, War. I have our charter club members in that area doing a search on where he hit and what he was after. I sent Demon to work alongside. He will call me as soon as he finds out more.” He pauses, sighs and continues. “I had a man waiting at the car rental shop. He didn’t show. The car was brought in by a nineteen-year-old kid. He said a man paid him fifty bucks to return the car.”
“Shit!” I shout.
“Clearly, Jefferson is being cautious and knows that the cops are out looking. Desperate men make mistakes. We all know this. We are looking for the mistakes as we speak.” Orion continues to tap the computer screen and pulls up some accounts. He points and continues, “This is him. He is running out of funds and he is desperate to start using cards. This makes him more traceable. It’s only a matter of time, War.”
