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I don't know how she knows just what filthy things to say to get me going, but she does. My balls tightened, and I moaned as I shot my cum out, covering her ass and pussy with my sticky mess. As the last bit was working its way out, I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock between her soft, milky thighs and moaned as I finished.
That was a perfect way to start a job.
The crunch of the gravel below brought me back to reality as I remembered that I was bringing my pregnant wife to work with me. The pregnant wife who had other mates that specifically told me she needed to lay low and not do any strenuous work.Did going into an abandoned warehouse to kill a group of wannabe gangsters who stole from one of our strip clubs count?
I glanced down at my mate beside me, eyes wide, body shaking in excitement with her magic gun in hand. She hasn't looked this alive in a while, and my conscience was split in two. I wanted to follow orders and keep her and the baby safe, but I also wanted to help her not lose herself just because she was going to be a mom.
She grabbed my hand, peering up at me as she was bursting with energy. Fuck. I was going to keep to my word. I can't let that face drop in disappointment. I turned her to face me and put on my Cosmo hat. “Rayla, I'm serious. You need to stay with me and let me handle it.”
Her lips pursed, and I couldn't help how cute she was and gave her a quick kiss, but back to serious mode I went. “No. I will be the one to put the smack down on these fuckers. Plus, it's my job.” I reminded her, hoping that she would just be excited to be around the action.
She turned her head to the side for a second before turning back to me with a smile. “How about this? I will do that until you are down to one. That one I get to kill.”
I groaned up at the sky, frustrated with my situation because that wasn't a bad deal. I was going to be there, and one guy was simple. If anything went sideways, I could always shadow her away . . . but what if this fucker was crafty?
“How about this, I will kill all of them but one, tie that one to a chair, and then you can have at it. How about that?”That's super safe, right?
“Deal!” She grabbed my hand and shook it before taking steps toward the entrance. That seemed too quick of a response for her, and I glared at her back. What was she trying to do? How was she scheming to get more?
“Come on,” she called over her shoulder, “I promise I'm not planning anything. I just need little action, and I’ll be a good girl and take what I can get.”
When I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes at her, she gave me a sheepish look as she mumbled out, “And if I'm good then maybe you can take me out again?”
“And there it is.” I jabbed my finger out at her. “That's why you're a bad girl. Always wanting more. You're insatiable.”
Her lips curled into a vicious grin. “But that's what you like about me.”
I nodded because it was. It's on the top five of my one hundred things I love about Rayla Desmond list. One I keep adding to daily.
“Play by the rules today, fake good girl.” She gave me a thumbs up as she waited for me to take the lead.
I had already scouted the place earlier, figuring out when was the best time to take them out. With Rayla's early rising schedule, it was perfect timing to get them all right before they woke up.
We went through a side door that led out to the dumpsters, making our way through the trash-riddled floor of the warehouse. You could see broken bottles and makeshift cardboard houses that the homeless used, but they were most likely kicked out swiftly when this little group took this spot.
Yesterday I had scoped out this group and found them to be a collective of idiodic vampires. There was only one smart one of the group that, if she played her cards right, could’ve worked for the Desmond clan, but that's where her ego came in. She didn't like to take orders, but she liked to give them. The leader’s name was Jenny, but she told people it was Viper. It was so adorable when these little idiots thought they were so badass just because of a name.
“So to clarify,” Rayla whispered, “I get to kill anyone that comes at me or someone that I see coming after you?”
I gave her the side-eye. “I can take care of myself.”
“Sure. Sure. You got it, my smoky stalker.” She chuckled at her own joke, and I grinned. She looked so beautiful when she smiled. I don't care what any of them say when they find out, this little trip was worth it.
I slowly pushed open the double doors and pointed to the end of the hallway. “They like to keep to one room, an office around the corner. When we get close, I'm going to be the one to go in, and you will hang out by the door, covering my back just in case one of them went out to go pee or something. Got it?”
She slid the safety off, clicking the barrel around to the bullet she wanted at the ready. “Got it, Boss.”
I huffed out a laugh, knowing full well that she was the boss of my heart, and her being here was proof of that. We moved forward slowly, in sync with each other as we focused on getting our prey. It made my skin crawl in eagerness, wanting to put on a good show for her, make the outing worth it.
We peeked around the corner, seeing the door ajar as we heard a few muffled voices, talking about where they were going to get their first sips of the day. Tugging Rayla behind me, we walked up to the door, and I silently told her to stay there. She nodded, a little too easily for my liking, but I needed to get this done before they tried to come out.
I stared at that slit in the door before I used my magic and shadowed my way into the room. It was only four out of the five of them, but they were all sprawled out on the floor like school girls at a sleepover, that was until Jenny shot up.
“Who the fuck are you? Do you have a death wish?”
I giggled, pulling out a long dagger from my boot as I kept my tone light. “Oh, Hi! My name is Lex Devil, and I will be disposing of your bodies today. Did you want your ashes scattered in the wind or collected and dumped down in he sewer? I heard the sewer is less smelly at this time of year.” Fear crept into the three others’ eyes as soon as I said my name, all of them taking a step back into a fighting stance.
Jenny glared at me as she stood straighter. “We don't take orders from the Syndicate. With the old men gone, and the head turning into a weak little pregnant bitch, we decided to go our own way. The smarter way.” I heard the door creek open, and I almost whined.
