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“Be grateful I didn’t make you put the damn thing on,” she hisses.
We turn around and walk out.
“I mean, I didn’t want him to escape,” she justifies with a small shrug, handing my gun back.
I tuck it in my waistband, slide an arm over her slim shoulders and press a kiss against her head. “Of course not,” I agree. “And if he were smart enough, he’d realize we’re nowhere near the ocean.”
“He must not be as well-read as you,” she says with a little smile.
“Guess not. C’mon, let’s get rid of this C-4.”
After finding a remote location, Jericho walks us through how to properly and safely dispose of the bomb. In other words, we blow it. The moment it explodes, Sailor turns into me and I wrap my arms around her. We both know how close we came to this whole thing ending in a nightmare.
“I want to go home,” Sailor murmurs against my chest.
“Me, too, babe,” I whisper, running my hand over the back of her head. “Me, too.”
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Finn has the plane ready to go and we grab our luggage and head straight to the airport. I think the sooner we leave this city, the better off we’ll be. Seville, as beautiful as it is, will never hold fond memories for either of us.
It’s been a rough mission, and the moment the plane takes off, I gather Sailor into my arms. She curls up in my lap, I lower the seat back and we sleep. At some point during the flight, I startle awake, but the sound of her steady breathing and the feel of her warm body against mine calms me. She’s all I want. All I need. I came so damn close to losing her and I can’t even begin to imagine how I would’ve handled it if things had turned out differently.
Well, I wouldn’t have been without her for long because I most likely would have been infected with the Black Widow virus. Again. I shudder just thinking about it and Sailor whimpers a little in her sleep. I pass the back of my hand across her cheek and she stills.
When Sai wakes up, we contact the team and Dash informs us that Atkins’s capture is all over the news. He was taken into custody by the Spanish authorities in a very public display of force covered by every major media outlet. He’s been wanted for a long time so they were ecstatic about the tip that led to his capture.
After landing in San Diego, we thank Finn for another well-run extraction. Flyboy beams that self-assured smile of his and sends a friendly salute our way as he goes back to the cockpit and heads off to wherever he’s needed next. Hopefully home for a cold one. He definitely earned it.
We had plenty of time to sleep on the flight and now there’s only one thing on my mind. Claiming my Warrior Woman once and for all.
We take the Slater Range Rover from the airport hangar back to my place. The moment I close the front door, Sailor turns to me.
“I need a shower,” she says.
I nod. “I’ll show you where the towels are and-”
She takes my hand and tugs me toward the bathroom. “You’re joining me.”
My heart skips a beat and all I can do is follow her. She pulls the band out of her hair, releasing her messy bun, and gives her head a shake. Then she yanks her shirt off and tosses it. As she unzips her cargo pants, she lifts a brow because I’m just standing here and watching. “Get naked, Maddox. I need you inside me,” she adds in a low, sultry voice.
I don’t think I’ve ever undressed so fast in my life. She’s still sliding off her silky underthings while I’m buck naked and so goddamn ready. Her gaze drops and a smirk curves her mouth when she notices just how ready I am.
While she adjusts the water in the walk-in shower, I open a drawer and pull out a condom. She’s already under the spray, washing her hair, when I join her. After quickly soaping up, I slide my hands around her waist and pull her back against my chest. My hands run up her wet sides and curve around to cup her luscious breasts. With a whimper, Sailor leans back and I grind my aching dick against her backside.
“You feel so fucking good, Sai,” I say, voice gruff and full of need. I continue to mold one breast in my hand while my other glides down between her legs and I run a finger through her wet slit.
“Kane,” she murmurs, pressing her pussy against my hand. “Oh, God, yes…”
I massage her clit and kiss her neck, working her until she’s making that sexy mewl in the back of her throat. Fuck, I love that needy sound. Sliding a finger inside her, I move it in and out, still rubbing her clit, and can feel her body begin to clench and pulse around me.
She throws an arm back, gripping my shoulder and riding my hand until she cries out and fractures in pleasure. Then she turns and begins kissing her way down my body until she’s down on her knees, licking up my thighs. My breath catches when her lips reach my dick. She wraps her hands around me and drops teasing, butterfly kisses up and down my rigid, pulsing shaft.
Christ,” I hiss, hands propped against the tiled wall while my woman takes me into her mouth. She’s got a mouthful of water again and she’s swishing it around my dick and sucking and licking and-
“Holy fuck!” I pull her up before I come, roll the condom on, and slide my hands under her ass. Spinning us so her back is up against the slippery tile, I lift her above my rock-hard erection then push up as she pushes down.
We both groan as our bodies come together and join in an explosion of want and need. Pleasure slams into me and I thrust up into her slick, hot pussy, desperate to bury every inch of myself inside her.
