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Zak’s arm is tight around me, holding me upright while my body has all but given out from the pleasure roaring inside of me like a funnel cloud consuming every protest my mind can scream. He slides the gun out of me and tosses it onto the chair behind him before using his hand to strip out of his clothes. He never lets me go for a second.
He lifts my leg and loops his arm under it. His cock grazes my slit and I melt against him with a loud mewl just as he pushes in deep.
“Oh my God, that’s so good,” I moan, meeting his every thrust. I clench my ass, squeezing him tight. He fucks me with long, hard strokes, my walls convulsing as the tip of his cock finds my spot. The guy is truly gifted at what he does.
“Open your eyes, baby girl,” he rasps, his cock throbbing between my quivering walls. “Look at me while you come. I wanna see how much you fucking love what my cock does to you. Whatonlymy cock can do.”
I shudder and shake, shock waves gathering force and exploding out to every extremity. His thrusts are forceful and intense, his grunts of pleasure telling me he’s close. He covers my mouth with his own, silencing my screams for more as I come apart in his arms…
The very thing I vowed to never,ever, do again.
Chapter23
Zak
“What the hell are you doing, Z?” Nik sits back in his desk chair and lets out a frustrated sigh. I grit my teeth as I stare at the phone screen, bracing myself for his next words. “You know, you came up with this half-cocked plan to marry Skyla without consulting with anyone, and I let you run with it because I thought you’d be able to keep things under control. But now we’ve got fucking enemies of St. James and Van Dyne up our asses because you were spotted snatching her from the hotel. You left your place without letting anyone know, and then you went to the Red Ladro safe house with your bride-to-be, no doubt doing things I don’t even want to know about when you’re supposed to be getting shit ready for this weapons exchange.”
“Look, I know things haven’t gone exactly according to plan—” I keep my voice low, my eyes stuck on Skyla sitting hunched over on the edge of the pool.
“According to plan? Are you serious? That’s how you’d describe this mess?” Nik lets out a dry laugh. “I don’t give a damn that things haven’t worked out according to the fucking stupid plan you came up with while flying by the seat of your ass. I agreed to it because I wanted to give you a shot to take a lead here. But every time I see or talk to you, things spiral.”
I scrub a hand down the front of my face. Skyla fell asleep for a couple of hours while I tossed and turned about what the hell I’m gonna do next to save face with my family. I came up empty because all I could think about was the way Skyla’s writhing body felt beneath mine and the way my name sounded on her lips when she came.
After a cold shower, I came back to the bedroom to find an empty bed. For a second, I thought she’d tried to escape, not that she could have gotten out without the key that I hid in my wallet once we got into the room. Then I looked out the window and saw her leaning against the pool railing, trailing her toes along the top of the water.
Even now, knowing what’s at stake… not only my credibility but my life, Skyla’s life, my family’s organization… I still can’t drag my eyes away from her. Or stop tasting her sweet pussy on my tongue. Or stop feeling the crazy emotions she’s dredged up inside of me after so much time has passed—emotions I thought I’d buried for good when she walked away from me at that night club.
Nik’s right. My head is all over the place, and it’s because of the beauty I let slip through my fingers. I was young and stupid, too focused on myself and my dreams. I knew I’d never be good enough for Skyla, so I tried to make my own goals a reality doing the one thing I was awesome at. Football gave me control over my future until it was yanked away from me by Kylian.
And now, I’m spiraling, just like he said. I can’t think straight when she’s around because she fogs up my brain with such a haze of lust and desire that there’s no room for rational thoughts to break through.
“What are you gonna do about it?” Nik snaps his fingers, and I return my eyes to the screen. “Wake the hell up and figure out how the hell we’re supposed to hold these guys off who are trying to snatch your girl.”
I should be focused on the “how” but instead all I can zero in on is the “my girl” part of what he just said.
“I only came here because I was afraid if I went anywhere else, they’d have tracked us.” I rub the back of my neck, waiting for his next question.
“How would they track you?” His eyes narrow, his fist clenching tight like he wants to pound me with it.
He definitely will after this next part.
“I found a tracker in a hair thing she was wearing.”
“Before or after I dropped you guys off?”
“After.”
“Fuuuuck.”
I sink into a cushioned leather chair and spin a ballpoint pen around on the polished wood desk. “Don’t worry. We didn’t leave through the main doors. I snuck her out the back and walked to the safe house. I figured if they were waiting to ambush us at my building, I wasn’t about to take any chances calling you or the guys.”
He doesn’t need to know exactlywhenI found the tracker and how I fucked Skyla within an inch of her life before finally hauling ass outta my condo.
And damn Alek Severinov for ratting me out to Nik. Fucking Big Brother is always watching. Can’t even take a piss without wondering how many cameras are gonna record it.
Speaking of cameras, I wonder how many are hidden around the rooms and outside at the pool. That’ll just be more shit for me to deal with later.
“I need you for this weapons deal. If you don’t show up, Luka is gonna rail your ass for it.”
