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“You almost missed it,” Kieran says, staring at a screen.
Drone images of a birthday party fill the big screen in the room. The party is being held in the backyard of a white mansion, with men and women dressed in cocktail attire.
The facial recognition program is running on another screen, and we have information on every one of the forty guests on the laptop.
We spend hours analyzing the material gathered and find them—all eight leaders of the Brotherhood. They will fall one by one.
Our hackers sent malware to infiltrate their organization. Retribution is so sweet. We like to play with our prey first; we’re all for delayed gratification.
Our men are disguised as professional servers at the heavily guarded party and have bugged every phone and car.
This is the opening act, but it feels like the climax already. The order of the underworld will be restored.
I drive back home more relaxed, victory flowing through my veins. The chemical reaction in my brain is more potent than any drug. I am on a high I never knew existed. When I enter my bedroom, I know just how to keep it.
I can’t believe Cameron just left right after he gave me the hottest and most intense experience of my life. I thought I was going to die from the all-consuming pleasure. What we shared was not fucking. It was deep, honest, and meaningful. My emotions are all over the place. How can a sated body be the vessel for a hurt heart?
Sighing, I flip to my back, my eyes pinned to the ceiling. I don’t know how to keep that side of him, to make him feel safe around me.
I roll out of bed and head to the shower. The soreness between my legs is undeniable evidence he was inside me.
Dropping my head, I let the scalding water wash away the unease. I am even more confused than before, if that’s even possible. Cameron is such a conundrum.
I leave his room with all the rumpled sheets, heavy confessions, and tarnished hearts.
Dragging myself to my room, I crash onto my bed, wishing for sleep to drag me under so I don’t have to think about him every second.
When it does, I exhale in relief.
Hands crawl up my calves. Lips trail up my belly, brushing kisses over my chest. My eyes open only to see Cameron on top of me with that smug expression on his face.
“Good. You’re awake, darling.”
“Go away. I need to sleep,” I grumble, trying to turn around when his grip on my waist tightens.
“Can’t do that.”
His ripped chest glistens in the moonlight, his eyes shimmering in golds and greens with raw need and lust. That’s all I need for desire to ignite in my belly.
“You can’t escape me.”
He moves between my legs with his face in front of my pussy. A shiver vibrates through me. I’m a captive in his unyielding web. He’s impossible to escape.
“How does she feel?”
“Broken in.”
He chuckles. Why can’t he be like this all the time—sweet, caring, and playful?
Dejection crashes on my chest. This will be just fucking for him and then he’ll abandon me once again.
I open my mouth to tell him to leave me alone when he buries his face in my pussy, and it’s game over. Pleasure washes over me, drowning me in its bottomless depth. This man is all my soul craves, all my body desires.
His hands hold me in place. His touch—a hot brand stamped on my skin. He makes these deep sounds in the back of his throat, eating my pussy with so much gusto I get even wetter seeing what my taste does to him. He’s impossible to resist and everything else ceases to exist.
“I fucking love your taste.”
I love the feel of his tongue against my center. My pulse thunders in my ears at the pleasure consuming me. Every lick, every nibble and nip at my clit propels me higher and higher. I thrash in the sheets, feeling my release blazing from deep within.
