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We stand in silence for a few minutes until he speaks, his modulated voice almost soft. “When we started this I knew they would call you. We had tried to reach out to you before, but for a while there I thought maybe you had found a normal life, away from the darkness that I knew lived inside us. We kept an eye on you, but nothing indicated to us that you remembered.”
He turns to look at me directly. “But then I saw you one day in the newspaper. The FBI agent who had an affinity with death and murderers. You can’t escape it any more than we can. It’s in our very souls, the connection we feel to the evil in the world. I knew it was only a matter of time before the people, like the ones who controlled all of these, would sink their claws into you.” He indicates to the dead women on my walls.
I narrow my eyes at the images. “So you figured you would just kill them and hope for the best?”
Dare sighs, shaking his head as he takes a step closer to me. "No, we couldn't stand by and let them get to you, we couldn’t let them hurt you or anyone else anymore for that matter. You were in danger, and we had to do something."
I cross my arms, trying to ignore the fact that I'm still wearing nothing but a shirt. "And what about me? Did you think about how this would affect me? How I would feel, knowing that you're the ones behind all of this? I still have a case to solve, I have a job to do, and I need to give them someone to hold responsible."
My heart skips a beat when he pulls my gun from the back of his pants. With everything that happened I completely forgot he took it from me. But he doesn’t aim it at me.
Moving to stand in front of me, he uncrosses my arms and places my gun in my hand, moving it so that it's aimed directly at his chest. “Then shoot me. You want to end this? You want to close this case? Shoot me.”
I feel like I can’t breathe, my mouth is hanging open in shock. I can’t comprehend what he is even saying. “What??”
“Shoot me!” he growls loudly and forcefully, letting go of my hands so I’m just standing there aiming my gun at his chest.
My heart is pounding in my chest and it feels like the whole room is closing in on me. The gun hits the floor moments before my hand reaches up to yank the mask down from his face, my eyes widening at the face revealed underneath.
“My god,” I breathe out, my heart squeezing painfully.
He narrows his black eyes at me. “I told you before, Little Darling, god isn’t here.”
Chapter 35
Alex
Myhandsaremovingbefore I even think about it, shoving at his chest. But instead of moving backward he moves into me, picking me up and continuing until my back hits the wall behind me.
Going on what I feel when I shoved at his chest I rip open the hoodie he’s wearing from the neck down. “You asshole,” I snarl but his lips are already on mine, biting and moving in a way that I have no choice but to surrender to him.
My lips part and his tongue sweeps into my mouth to tangle with mine. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he uses the leverage to reach down to open his pants. I moan into his mouth when he thrusts his cock deep inside me, his brothers cum making the slide of him easier.
Letting my head fall back against the wall, I narrow my eyes at him, my hands moving between us to yank at what was revealed when I opened the hoodie. “I should remove this and shoot you just on principle.”
He laughs, thrusting hard inside me again before he carries me toward the center of the room. He lowers my back to the desk while he stays standing between my legs, his cock still buried inside of me.
His hands pull off the hoodie, then the mask, and then the goddamn bulletproof vest underneath before he leans back over me. He braces his hands on the desk to either side of my head. “You really want to shoot me, Little Darling?”
I growl at him in response, my hands moving to pull at his hair to bring his face closer to mine as I raise my head toward his. “Shut up and fuck me, Derek, or I just might.”
My words only seem to fuel Derek's desire. "Mmm, I love how feisty you’ve become," he purrs, “Are you going to scream my name like you did Tristan’s?” I let my head drop back to the desk with a groan, knowing now that he listened to his brother fucking me. But I see nothing but heat in his eyes.
"You'll have to earn it just like he did," I challenge.
He chuckles, but he seems all too eager to take on that challenge. Without hesitation, he starts moving inside me, his thrusts deliberate and powerful.
His lips find mine again, kissing me hungrily as our bodies move in perfect sync. He isn’t gentle. His thrusts are hard, his skin slapping sharply against mine, and I cling to him, lost in the ecstasy of the moment.
I moan into his mouth, unable to hold back the sounds of pleasure he's drawing from me. His hands find their way to my hips, holding me firmly as he drives into me with a force that leaves me breathless.
He pulls back slightly, his dark eyes locking with mine. "You feel so good," he groans, his voice husky.
I arch my back, meeting his every thrust, the sensation of him filling me completely driving me wild. "More, harder," I gasp, my fingers digging into his skin as I grip his waist.
Derek complies willingly, increasing his pace, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I can feel the tension building inside me, my pussy tightening around his cock, and I know I won't be able to hold back much longer.
"I'm going to make you scream my name, Little Darling. I want to hear you say it over and over again." His lips brush against my lips, and I find myself unable to resist his command.
