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He turned his head, those dark eyes finally meeting mine before they dropped. My pussy clenched, gripping tight, even as his fingers slipped free. But I didn’t have to wait long. He gripped my leg and eased it to the side, making me shift my hips flat against the sofa.
“If I’d known what they were planning, that Hale had already given your contract away, I would’ve killed him then and there.” It was so wrong to speak of murder as he eased my legs wider and looked down. So fucking wrong, and yet that was how London loved. He schemed…he destroyed. He slid his thumb down my slit, then inside. “I would’ve killed anyone before they laid a hand on you. I want to kill Killion all over again. I want to kill them all.”
I tried to stay with his words, but my brain wouldn’t focus, not when he slipped his thumb free and sank two fingers inside. “Sometimes we make alliances with those we have to. You realize that, don’t you?”
The crackle of the fire.
The stroke of his fingers.
I bit my lip and nodded.
“But it doesn’t change our purpose. It doesn’t change those who we explicitly trust. I need you to understand that.”
He spoke in riddles…and I was lost to the way he drove inside me, unable to stop my body driving down against his touch.
“You are mine. You always have been and always will be. From the first moment I knew about you on that DNA report and for always. You were my weapon…now you’re my salvation. Never forget that, pet. Never ever forget that.”
I reached over my head, driving down on his fingers. “I won’t,” I moaned. “I won’t just, for Christ’s sake, London, I need your mouth. I need you to lick me.”
He gave me a soft, devious smile, then lifted the remaining Scotch above my pussy and tipped. Liquid dribbled down my slit before he pushed upward, then leaned down. “Whatever you need, lover. Whatever you damn well need.”
I needed this, arching up from the sofa as his mouth connected with my body.
My hand went to his thick, dark hair. My fingers clenched, fisting the strands as I lifted my leg higher, driving his face hard against me. “Oh…fuck.”
A dangerous snarl came from him as he opened his mouth, sinking lower to suck and probe. It sent me over, toppling into that seductive lull of delirium. He ate like a man starving, tilting my hips upwards as he surged above me.
One hand lowered to his trousers, undoing his button.
He was inside me, sinking into that swollen heat.
“Use me,” I groaned. “God, I want you to use me.”
He gripped the armrest of the sofa with one hand and slammed his hips against mine, driving all the way inside. “You will be pregnant with my baby, Vivienne,” he grunted. “I will have every goddamn inch of you.”
And the image of that filled my mind.
I gripped his body, feeling his powerful muscles flex under my grip.
And unleashed a cry, coming hard.
SIXTEEN
Carven
“Use me.” Wildcat’s desperate plea reached me as I stood at London’s study door. “God, I want you to use me.”
My balls tightened as a flicker of dangerous rage rose. Still, underneath that strangling hold came a charge of excitement, a need to see what they were doing.
“You will be pregnant with my baby, Vivienne,” London grunted, his hips rising as he drove into her.
Flames flickered, dancing across London’s back as he thrust. I took a step inside, listening to her breath hitch before she moaned. This wasn’t like watching her with Colt. It wasn’t so familiar.
No.
This was…carnal.
She unleashed a groan, arching her back. Her brow tightened and creased as the man who’d raised me fucked her. Until she sensed me. Her eyes opened, meeting my stare, as London drove his hips down so hard he pushed her head against the armrest.
