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“He had various reasons for watching the bar. We can go over that later,” Jack said as he wrapped Pappy’s gun in plastic. “Come on. Grab what you can get in the next two minutes. Then I’ll get you to safety.”
“Let’s go,” Blade added, his tone more authoritative than usual.
I could see an odd look occurring between the men, even in the darkness. As if they had some shared code of honor. I did as I was commanded, grabbing a bag that had never been unpacked. As I moved back to the foyer, Blade grabbed me around the waist, pulling me close. I eased my arms over his shoulders, cognizant the gun was still in my hand. Would I ever truly feel safe again?
“Do you love me?” he asked in a hushed tone.
I could see Carter or Jack’s face peering at us, his weapon lowered. “I love you with all my heart.”
“And you’ll follow me anywhere, no matter what happens?”
“Yes. Yes, no matter where.” The feel of his lips against mine was telling. He was saying goodbye.
Boom!
As the door was kicked in, I was tossed against the wall, Blade shielding me as he grabbed for his gun. Everything moved in slow motion as the assailant swept into the foyer, taking aim at Blade’s chest.
Acting on instinct, I raised the weapon, lurching forward. Just as I pulled the trigger, I heard Blade’s astonished exclamation.
“Breaker, you’re alive!”
Pop! Pop!
* * *
Two months later
Crystal
“Oh!” The strap slapped against my naked ass, creating a series of tingles dancing down every inch of my body. I clenched my fists, wiggling in my binding, panting as I struggled to see his face. Blade’s face. My lover and my master. I was wet with anticipation, my nipples aching from the desire that had been building all morning.
Blade rubbed his hand down the length of my spine, caressing both ass cheeks. Using just his little finger, he rolled the tip up and down the crack of my ass. “You have a lovely shade of pink covering your ass. I love the blush on you.” His eyes twinkled as he rolled the leather around his hand, taking a step back.
Shuddering, I undulated my hips, wishing he’d stick his finger deep into my asshole. But I knew that would come later. He’d driven me to the most amazing heights of pleasure as he trained me to submit. Helping me obey was something else entirely. Licking my lips, I was covered in goosebumps from the anticipation of the strap slapping against my naked skin.
As he smacked first one ass cheek then the other, I sucked in my breath as tears formed in my eyes. They weren’t tears of pain, even though the spanking created sublime anguish. They were tears of happiness given everything we’d been through. It had been a whirlwind of accusations and charges, testimonies and television, as dozens of arrests were made.
The last three days had been our only real private time. Time to grieve. Time to plan. Time to adjust to our new life.
“You’re a very bad girl,” he murmured before smacking me again. And again.
“Yes, sir. I know.” He’d tied my wet body to the shower rod in the hotel, taking his time issuing what he called his regular punishment. With every hard strike, I fell deeper into a state of pure peace, letting go all the horrors of our respective pasts, prepared to face the future together. I loved this man and no matter what he’d done, all the tumultuous events that still caused so much guilt, I knew he was redeemed. He’d found salvation in ridding his mind of the wretched connection to the cartel, finding solace in living a new life.
Together.
We had different names and had been provided a new place to live, but he would always be Blade, at least in my heart.
“I think you’ve had enough.” Dropping the belt, he moved behind me, pressing his groin against my ass. His cock was hard, throbbing against my skin. My mouth watered in anticipation of another hard fuck.
“Never enough,” I whispered and closed my eyes.
Clamping his hands around my breasts, he squeezed then rolled his fingers around my nipples. They were already rock hard, so sensitive I gasped when he pinched both, twisting and turning.
“Mmm…” The sound was ragged, my legs shaking.
“You’re beautiful.” His murmur echoed in the dense space as he licked down the back of my neck. Crawling his hand down until he was able to finger my pussy, he rolled the tip around my clit, taking his time. “Even when you’re very naughty.”
“My sir is in a good mood today.” When his fingers dipped inside my pussy, I jerked at my bindings, hearing the metal bar creak.
