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“Be careful, little girl and yes, I’m always in a good mood when I’m around you.” Blade shoved the entire length of his cock deep inside, the force pushing me onto my toes.

“Yes. Yes!” The tingling sliding up and down the backs of my legs was extraordinary, the stinging sensations from his pelvis scratching against my bruised ass… Perfect.

Gripping both hips, he pumped in and out, slapping his groin against me. I arched my back, longing to touch him, wanting this moment to last. Harder and faster he thrust as his fingers dug into my skin. On my toes, my skin was on fire as electricity rocketed through every cell and every muscle. I couldn’t get enough of him.

As his breathing became heavier, I clenched my pussy muscles, drawing his thick cock in deeper.

“Jesus.” His bellow was carnal in nature as he gasped for air, using the power of his thigh muscles to drive in a savage manner.

I could tell he’d rolled forward on his toes and the instant his cockhead hit that perfect spot, I erupted into a raging climax. “Oh… I…”

Blade smacked his hand on my ass, once, twice, and again as he ground into me, his actions like a crazed man feasting for the first time. “I can’t… hold it.”

As sweet ecstasy powered through my system, he let go, warm cum spewing deep inside.

“Fuck!” His body spasmed, his legs shaking violently. Seconds later, he nuzzled into my neck, the ragged whisper filtering into my ear. “God, I love you.”

“I love you, sweet sir.”

I was vaguely aware he’d removed the shackles, pulling me into his arms. I clung to him as he crushed my mouth, driving his tongue inside. I could feel his heart racing, so full of adrenaline and nervous energy. Today was a special day and one he thought would never occur. He remained antsy, fucking me a method of calming his nerves. I wasn’t entirely certain he was prepared for whatever might happen, but we would be together, no matter the outcome.

Our tongues locked together as I wrapped my arms around his neck, savoring the warmth. What I’d realized after the damning night in the beautiful house on the beach was that he was my hero. I’d learned too many ugly details, some filtered while others were a story of a ruthless monster who controlled Miami with an iron fist. Blade had taken a bullet in his shoulder at the same time a bullet from my gun entered the assassin’s brain.

Breaker Wallace had been left for dead inside of Blade’s Miami condo, but he’d survived, given the task of hunting and eliminating Blade for the cartel. He’d come damn close by keeping track of certain Desperado members. He’d followed Pappy straight to our door on that fateful night. It burned me that Blade had been right about the phone. It was Pappy who called the number when I’d been talking to Jessie. He’d known where almost instantly. I’d placed both our lives in danger. As far as Jack, or the man I knew as Carter, our meeting had been by accident, his undercover role colliding with my little world. I realized more than once that karma must have a wicked sense of humor.

When Blade let me go, he exhaled before pushing his forehead against mine. “I think we should get dressed.”

“I know.”

His hand rubbing up and down the small of my back, he leaned away, giving me a slight smile. “You’re ready for this?”

“I’m ready. Are you?”

“As much as I can be.” Chuckling, he kissed the top of my head before walking out of the bathroom, Zorro trailing behind him.

I sagged against the counter, glaring at my reflection. I’d changed so much in the last two months, becoming stronger and more focused. In turn, he’d softened, the hard edges slowly melting away. Would Blade ever completely disappear? I doubted he could put the eight years of his life in some padlocked box, but we had an opportunity for a fresh start.

Would I always look over my shoulder?

Yes.

Would I always have apprehension?

I wasn’t entirely certain.

Jack had been kind enough to put out some feelers, making certain Jericho wasn’t actively searching for me. Fortunately, the asshole had moved on, marrying a girl while keeping two on the side. I knew one day he’d get exactly what was coming to him, but not by my hand.

Unless…

There was no understanding of what we were facing, no matter how many experts had offered their assistance. We were alone now, or at least we would be soon. Risking anyone close to us couldn’t happen.

I’d found out that Jessie had known more than she’d let on, her brother part of the investigation that had been ongoing for almost a full year. She’d been a rock while I’d remained in Charleston, keeping both Zorro and me at her house during the entire seven weeks of pure hell. My life had been altered, my job ending given Mr. Walters had been a part of the criminal roundup. I was sad for the man, knowing he’d been lost in his own gambling debts, forcing him into a similar situation that Blade’s brother found himself in.

But we all make choices in life, ones we have to live with.

Shivering, I rubbed my arms before grabbing a towel. Today, Blade needed my strength. I was his submissive after all and I would be by his side. Everything had a beginning and an ending. My life as Crystal Cummings was over, but her fortitude and spunk would never be forgotten.

Pointing my finger, I offered my reflection a smile. Time to move on.

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