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Then he grunts and comes. I feel the twitch of his cock, the ropes of his cum as he fills her, or maybe that part’s in my head. I really don’t care. The idea of it’s hot.
When he’s done, he pulls out and half falls. I’m still in her, and I rise, shove shit out of the way, and slam her on the desk, so her hips are on the edge. And then, gripping the edges, I start to batter into her.
“Oh, fuck!” It’s all she can get out before Jac’s back, pushing his softened cock into her mouth and the greedy girl sucks it down.
I just fuck her hard. It’s not going to take long. My balls are already so tight and every nerve ending is jumping with electricity.
“Coming, Cat.” And I do. I slam into her one last time then unleash my seed, dick twitching hard.
I half collapse on her and look up as Jac puts his stiff cock away, fingers in her mouth. She’s a boneless, soft mess under me. It’s with reluctance that I pull out.
When I regain myself, I turn to Jac. “Well?”
He knows what I’m asking, about what we just ended up doing—fucking her together.
He shrugs. “I might be able to be swayed…”
I’ve showered, changed, and I’m back at my computer when Cat comes in.
The soft creature of earlier’s gone. This is more the Magdalena the world sees, I see. She’s together, and the spice of ginger, if she were her scent, is prickly strong.
She’s in a black outfit, leggings, hoodie, and she’s got a tote with her. I shift my gaze down. Black sneakers are on her feet.
“Going somewhere?”
She pulls her hair back into a low ponytail. “Where’s Jac?”
“Out. I’ll be meeting him.” I get up and go up to her. The air shifts, thickens, even as she holds her ground. We’re almost touching, and there’s the excitement of awareness running through her, almost teasing my senses. “Where are you going?”
“Research, staking out, hopefully taking the ring. Same-old,” she says, heavy on the sarcasm.
“Take Damon.”
She frowns and pokes me in the chest. “Just because I let you and Jac fuck me like your own personal sex toy, doesn’t mean you get to boss me around. I’ll be in touch.”
And with that, Cat turns and stalks out.
Any other time, I’d stop her, because…shit. Because I fucking love her. I don’t like her doing fucked up, dangerous things. But I have things to do, a fight to start, and a plan to really set in motion. I’m hoping Jac does his part without changing the rules.
I spin my computer and press send on the email I’d just written. I rarely send anything to Quinate from this public account. There’s nothing much in it, but they’ll get it.
With that in mind, I shut down the computer, grab my jacket and head to New Town to meet Jac.
It’s a fucking wonder Kester Kincaid doesn’t leave a trail of slime behind him as he stands up from Jac’s table by the bar and slithers away.
There’s been issues on the former Gimboni territory that Damon dispatched my people to take care of.
The head Gimboni herself, matriarch who doesn’t get fingers dirty except to protect the shits who make up the crime ring proper, has even called to tell me she didn’t appreciate the fact that her beloved nephew got the fuck beaten out of him when all he did was do some business in boundaries that are historically theirs.
“What’s that fucking look for?” Jac asks, looking annoyed.
I narrow my eyes. “Fuckwits being fuckwits.”
He snaps his fingers. “You took care of a Gimboni junior scamming set up.”
“Your friend spinning tales?” I nod at here Kincaid loiters at the bar, a beer in his hand and a young thing all over him. His, probably. Bought and paid for.
“Not my friend.”
