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I…have no words. I’m suddenly so damn hot and bothered that I can’t string together a coherent thought, the throb between my thighs aching to be relieved by this beast of a man. I manage a feeble nod and he tugs on my hand to lead me from the room, starting down the hall.
The savagery in the way he stood up for me is unlike anything I’ve ever seen or expected from him. The dominant energy is still rippling from his skin, rolling off him in waves… and damn if it doesn’t turn me the fuck on.
I’m his.
He’s mine.
I felt it in every word he said in that room. Can feel it now, in the possessive way he grips my hand as he leads me down the hallway. Taking me to his room, but I can’t even wait to get that far.
I grab the door handle for the walk-in pantry as we come upon it, shoving it open and tugging Cole inside with me.
“What…?” he starts to ask, but he trails off when I yank the door closed, plunging us into darkness.
Before my eyes can even adjust, I’m dropping to my knees in front of him, tugging his sweats to his ankles on my way down. That big cock of his springs free, already half erect, and when I wrap my hand around his thickness and pump it a few times it hardens further against my palm.
“Baby, what are you doing?” Cole grits out, burying his fingers in my hair with a groan.
“I think you know,” I tease. As I stroke his dick faster, a drop of precum leaks out of the tip, glinting in the pale moonlight that spills in through the small window at the rear of the pantry. I lean in to lick it off, eliciting another deep groan from Cole.
“Fuck,” he breathes, tightening his grip in my hair and guiding me closer, fitting the head of his cock to the seam of my lips. I part them to take him in my mouth, swirling my tongue on the underside of his shaft as he pushes deeper. “Just like that, babe.Fuck.”
A moan travels up my throat, vibrating around his dick and making his thighs quake with a shudder as I take him deeper. My eyes water when the head of his cock punches against the back of my throat, then he withdraws halfway before plunging in again, fucking my mouth.
I lick and slurp and fucking gag around his monster cock as I gaze up at him, in awe of the way he starts to fall apart. I’ve never felt so powerful on my knees before, metaphorically bringing him to his. I let him hold my head in place as he increases the speed of his thrusts, sucking harder as the throb between my own legs intensifies. I drop a hand between them, my fingertips brushing my clit and making me groan around his length again.
“Fuck yes, touch yourself, Jules,” Cole encourages, snapping his hips forward. “Come for me while my cock’s down your throat.”
I whine in response, liquid heat flooding my core as I increase the speed of my ministrations against my clit, every nerve ending alight. Within minutes my orgasm is hurtling toward me like a freight train and it’s all I can do to keep from clamping down my jaw as it rips through me, my scream muffled around Cole’s dick. He shudders as he meets his own release simultaneously, pumping cum into the back of my throat.
I swallow every drop, and when he finishes and pulls out of my mouth, he reaches down to wrap a hand around my neck, tugging me up to my feet and slamming my back against the pantry door. Then his lips crush against mine, his tongue pushing past them as he ravages my mouth in a savage, brutal kiss that claims every inch of me.
I’m panting when he breaks it, not giving me an inch of space as his low voice rasps against my lips. “I fucking love you, Juliet.”
Warmth floods my chest and my eyes flutter open, staring directly into his. “I love you, too,” I whisper.
40
“What do you have for me, Rico?” I ask as my head of IT steps through the threshold of my office at the packhouse, pausing from my discussion with Sam to give him my full attention.
“We wiped everything,” he replies, a flicker of pride shining in the rich brown of his eyes. “Shame it turned out that way, because we pulled some pretty damning evidence off of the guy’s phone. For a man involved in organized crime, Holley sure was sloppy.”
“Prison would’ve been too good for him,” I mutter, tossing a crumpled piece of paper into the wastebasket. “You’re sure you got all the cameras?”
Rico arches a brow. “Do you really have to ask?”
I don’t. The IT team that works for my pack is good at what they do; they leave no stone unturned when I set them on a task. This time, it was locating and hacking into any surveillance cameras in the area of Club Atlantis last night to wipe the footage. If the bodies are ever found, the cops will have a hell of a time trying to piece together what happened to them, and there won’t be any leads to connect it to us.
“Good work,” I say with a nod, and Rico takes that as his cue to leave, tipping his chin and turning around to exit.
“Where were we?” I sigh, sliding my gaze back to Sam seated on the opposite side of my desk. He’s reclined back in the leather chair, an ankle crossed over his knee.
“We took care of everything like you asked,” he responds. “Cleaned it up. Buried the bodies. Destroyed the evidence. With any luck, this city will forget Gavin Holley ever existed and just move on.”
“Speaking of…” I pick up the folder containing the liquor distribution contracts and toss it across the desk toward Sam. “Have Rosie shred these. We clearly won’t be needing them.”
Sam leans forward to grab the folder from the desk. “Will do.” His eyes lift to mine, glimmering with amusement. “You might want to consider getting a new secretary, if the Tayla situation is anything to go by. Can’t imagine Juliet would be too pleased to find your old fling in here taking care of your filing.”
I grunt in response, swiping a hand over my chin. “Any chance you’d wanna take her on as yours?”
