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“Yeah, Thea,” he growls and slides partially inside me drawing a gasp from my lips. He’s big. Bigger than I first imagined he would be. “Fuck me, you’re tight.”
I moan as he keeps going, taking his time, driving me wild. Everything seemed to be more intense, my body humming with desire.
Thrusting forward, he takes me with his cock, holding me in place with his arm around me, the other holding my wrist . . . his lips at my neck, kissing and sucking.
It’s as if the world ceases to exist and time stands still. With every movement, Brass brings me closer and drives me insane all at the same time.
By the time my release hits me sweat coats both our bodies. I come crying out his name, arching into him, taking him even deeper. Brass joins me several strokes later, thrusting home and spilling inside me.
It’s the most beautiful experience I’ve ever encountered, and I want nothing more than to stay in this moment . . . alone with Brass.
But I know the real world is still waiting . . . though will I be able to handle it all now that Brass is here . . . that my world has been ripped wide open and my secret is out.
CHAPTER15
ATHENA
“I need to get you back to the clubhouse,” Brass says between tender kisses to my shoulder.
He only just released my wrists after taking me two more times. Both were just as amazing, if not better. Mainly because he’d taken the scarf from over my eyes, and I got to watch him as he took me from behind while facing the mirror, then he took me again, this time while I rode him. Not once did he take me missionary. I wasn’t under him, but in a way, I was with him taking me from behind.
“Why?” I ask, shifting and feeling a bit uneasy at the thought of going back to the clubhouse. I glance past him and see the time. “I can’t. I’ve got to get ready for work.”
“Yeah, I know you do, but first, we’re returning to the clubhouse. Stoney told me to bring you there, so that’s where we’re going. And while we’re there, we’ll discuss how this is going to work.”
“How what’s going to work? You and me working together?” The question slips past my lips before I can stop it. “I have it under control.”
“You might think that, Thea, but I’m going to ensure it.” Brass moves over me, caging me in with his body. “Now that I’ve got you back in my life, I intend to keep you there for more than forty-eight hours. Got me?”
I narrow my eyes, not wanting to agree with him, but I know when to take the help of those around me. To take down the bastards that enjoy buying and selling women and children into sex slavery, I’ll take all the help I can get. “Fine. Then let me up so I can get dressed and ready to go.”
“First, you’re gonna kiss me.”
I open my mouth to protest; however, Brass stops any words by capturing my lips with his. With only his mouth, he stops me from wanting to fight him, and I have a feeling he’ll use it to his advantage at any given chance.
* * *
Doom.
That’s what we’re walking into, and I know it. What has me internally freaking out is the fact I’m doing it with Brass’s arm wrapped tight around me. His warmth is surrounding me. Never in my life did I think it was possible to feel what I felt when this man was so close to me.
For God’s sake, it’s only been all of two days, if that, and he’s taking over my emotions and sanity.
Why did I agree to this whole thing again?
Because I’m not stupid, and I want to take down these traffickers.
“About damn time,” Stoney grumbles, standing from one of the tables. “What the hell took so long?”
“Sorry, Stoney, the two of us had unfinished business to discuss,” Brass remarks cool and calm. As if him having sex with me were just another day type situation . . . which it’s not. But if I’m honest with myself, I want to do it again. Not once have I enjoyed sex, though with him, it was remarkable.
“Now that you two are back, can we discuss what’s going to happen here?” Twister grunts, still sitting in his seat.
“Hold on a minute,” a woman says from Tracker’s lap, and I know instantly she’s Victoria.
Great, now those women are here. None of them knew about me growing up. Lark kept me hidden, and that’s the way I liked it.
“Guess my existence is completely out of the bag,” I mutter, looking from her to Lark, who’s watching me with warm eyes and showing no signs of Lucifer coming out, then down to my kid and point at him. “You, mister, are in trouble for leaving.”
