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“What’s this big news you’ve got?”
A beaming smile lights up my whole face, and Alex smiles right back at me, despite not having heard my news yet. “Big Jim is retiring in a few years, and he asked if I’d like to become business partners so I can learn the ropes and be prepared to take over when he leaves.”
“No shit?” he grins.
I nod like a fucking bobblehead. “High Voltage Ink is going to be mine.”
“Fuck, Mace,” he says, crushing his lips against mine. “That’s amazing. No one deserves it more than you do.”
“Thank you.”
“I take it we’re celebrating tonight?”
I pull against his tight hold on my wrists, bringing his attention back to the alley and the compromising position he currently has me in. “I kinda thought we already were.”
His gaze darkens, hunger booming through his dark stare, and like lightning, the terrifying unhinged psychopath is back. My blood pumps faster than ever before, my body wired as though there were a million tiny electric bolts shooting through me, each one of them leading right to my core.
Knowing my limits with the knife, Alex eases up on my throat and drags the tip of the blade right down the center of my tank top, exposing my body to the chilly spring breeze. He tears the scraps of fabric off me, leaving me in just my bra as he dives for my jeans, holding the blade between his teeth to free up a hand.
I squirm beneath his touch, and being just as worked up as I am, he releases my wrists, giving me the freedom to play as much as I’d like. Desperation pulses through me, and I reach for the front of his pants, my hands greedily diving in, already knowing that there won’t be time for foreplay tonight. I need to have him inside me, and nothing else will do.
Releasing him from the confines of his pants, his cock stands proud and so fucking thick, the angry veins begging me to take him. I curl my hands around him as he shoves my jeans down over my hips. I step out of them, needing to hurry this along as my fist works up and down his thick cock. Alex grips my ass and lifts me, my legs hooking around his hips.
“Fuck, Mace. I need to be inside you,” he says around the blade.
“God, yes,” I groan, clutching his cock tighter and guiding him to my entrance. Alex adjusts his hold on me, positioning himself just right, and the second I release his cock, he thrusts forward, slamming deep inside of me.
I cry out, throwing my arms around his neck, but with that blade controlled by nothing more than his clenched jaw, I take the hilt in my palm, and he doesn’t hesitate to give it up. He thrusts again, and my whole body shudders, but by the grunts and groans tearing out of him, it’s clear that he’s just as worked up as I am.
He takes me hard and fast, and with each new thrust, I’m forced closer and closer to the edge. My nails dig into his shoulder, and when he grunts my name and I realize just how close he is, a wicked grin spreads across my face.
Taking the blade, I hold it to the base of his throat, just as he’d done to me, but the move doesn’t faze him, and he keeps fucking me like the goddamn superhero I know him to be. “You even think about coming yet, and I’ll slit your throat.”
His eyes spark with excitement. “Oh yeah, Mace?” he questions. “You don’t have the fucking balls to follow through.” I add a little pressure, not enough to cut his skin, but more than enough to excite him. “Alright, baby. What do you want?”
“Slow, long thrusts,” I pant.
Alex groans. He’s not a slow guy. He prefers it hard and fast because when he takes me slow, he feels it all—the way my walls clench around him, the way my body shudders, how fucking warm I am. Don’t get me wrong, he feels it all when he takes me fast, but when he slows down like this, he soaks it in and allows himself to indulge, and that has him crossing the finish line even sooner.
More than willing to play my game, he takes his time, rocking his hips right back before thrusting forward again, taking me inch by inch and driving us both insane. “Mace,” he grits through a clenched jaw as he pulls back again.
My eyes roll in the back of my head, and as he takes me again, the intensity builds, leaving me like a coil ready to spring. “Fuck, Alex. Just like that,” I tell him, clenching my walls around him. My head tips back, losing all sense of reality as I focus on nothing but the pure ecstasy rocking through my body. My hand falls away, my palm opening, and just as I hear the sound of the blade dropping to the ground, Alex cries out, his fingers digging into my ass so hard they’ll leave bruises.
“FUCK!”
My eyes spring open, panic tearing at my chest at the pain in his tone. “What?” I rush out, heavily panting as he continues to fuck me. “What’s wrong?”
“Ribs,” he grunts. “You cut me.”
Horror blasts through me, and I shove against his chest, giving me enough space to glance down, and the second I see it, my eyes bulge out of my fucking head. “Holy shit,” I gasp, taking in the deep gash that starts just to the side of his nipple, cutting through his chest tattoo and down over his ribs. Blood gushes from the wound, quickly trailing down his torso and over his hip, soaking into the top of his pants. “I’m so sorry. That’s bad. We need to get you to the hospital.”
“Not before I finish fucking you,” he rasps.
“What?” I gasp, my eyes widening like saucers. “Are you insane?”
“Are you just catching on?” he demands, thrusting into me again, this time making my eyes roll in the back of my head, my whole body shaking with undeniable pleasure.
“Oh, God,” I pant, tipping my head back against the wall and knowing there’s no chance in hell he’s about to stop. “Fine. Fuck me. But you better make it hard and fast. You have two fucking minutes to make us both come because you are not bleeding out on me in this shitty alley.”
