Page 42 of Notorious


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Fuck, that shit turns me on the way she sasses me with the underlying threat.

I grin, approach the bay, and reach for the safety lock where the pistol is stored. Keying in the keycode, the safe opens, and I pull it out, then slide open the drawer for the ammunition. Placing the gun on the counter and the bullets beside it, I take a step to the side, letting Haven move in front of me. “All right then, little lamb. Show me what you got.”

She glances at me over her shoulder with a sly smirk. “Underestimating me again. Okay, let’s see how that works for you.” She spins, her ass pressing against my cock while she works lightning-fast at placing the bullets into the magazine.

She goes to line up her sight, and when she does, my fingers move around to the front of her jeans, unbuttoning them. She freezes, her body tensing, and I chuckle. “Oh, you didn’t think I was going to make this easy for you, did you, little lamb?”

She grinds her ass back against me, making my cock rock-hard. “Try as hard as you like. I will hit the target no matter what you do to me.”

“Bet?” I ask.

She glances over her shoulder. “Bet!” Then she turns back, lining up the shot again. I don’t hesitate in opening her jeans and sliding them down over her ass, her panties going with them. She chuckles, rolling her shoulders before I stand back up behind her, running my hand down and cupping her bare pussy.

She’s already wet for me as I press my finger against her clit. She inhales sharply as I rest my chin on her shoulder. “C’mon, Haven, I haven’t got all day. I’m waiting to see how good of a shot you are.”

She wiggles a little against my hand, so I move my fingers in a circle, trying to work her up further, but she inhales deeply, brings the gun up, then exhales. “Hope you don’t have sensitive ears,” she whispers, then fires.

We both recoil with the movement, her ass pushing back into my hard, aching cock.

Her breathing quickens while I look at the target, seeing she almost hit the bullseye.

Merely millimeters away.

She’s good.

But I expected nothing less.

Moving my free hand to my belt, I begin to unbuckle myself as she prepares to fire another round.

Letting my jeans drop to the ground, my cock springs free, my chest heaving with the adrenaline of the moment. “Looks like you missed your mark, little lamb,” I tease, dragging the head of my cock through her slick folds, precum leaking from the tip. It takes everything I have not to sink into her. The sight of this woman holding a gun at the ready has me gritting my teeth, not wanting this to be over too fast.

Haven shuffles her feet, readjusting her stance. “Don’t worry. I didn’t want to show off on my first shot. I will empty this magazine and hit the same spot on the target each time,” she chimes confidently, shimmying her ass, and I have to shake my head, forcing me to focus.

I could easily get lost in this woman, and her cocky attitude only riles me further. “You have fourteen shots left. You’re good, but I don’t think even you arethatgood.” She doesn’t say anything when I step in, placing a firm hold on the back of her neck and guiding my cock to her warm, inviting entrance. “Are you ready to show me what you’ve got?” I challenge and watch while she steadies her finger over the trigger.

I thrust into her, burying myself to the base when she squeezes, and her pussy instantly takes hold of me. A hiss releases between my teeth, and she cries out from the sudden fullness.

“It’s going to take more than that to throw me off, Alpha.” Shetilts her head toward the target, and my eyes zero in on the fact that she hit the damn mark.

“By my count, you have thirteen more to go, each one hitting that bullseye,” I point out, rocking into her.

She drops to her elbows, pressing back, meeting me thrust for thrust, her pussy tightening around my cock as she lines up her next shot. My eyes clench with the feeling. I can’t help but let out a deep groan when she rocks back into me again. My eyes open on an exhale, her grip on the gun remaining firm, her focus straight ahead on the target. With her next breath, she fires five shots in a row, the recoil jolting me back each time.

“You were saying?” Haven sasses, looking over her shoulder with a devilish smirk appearing on her face.

Instead of replying, I slam into her again and again, wrapping an arm around her waist and slipping my hand between her thighs. Her head falls while I rotate a finger over her swollen clit.

I lean over her and whisper, “Eight more, little lamb.” Her breath shudders, and her cunt is dripping over me. “Unless that’s all you’ve got,” I taunt, turning her head and claiming her lips. She growls into my mouth, and I grind into her, needing to be as deep as possible.

Fuck! Is there anything better than being buried balls deep in a woman holding a gun?

I release her mouth, and she turns, setting up her shot. Haven fires before I have a chance to breathe. Slapping her ass, I tell her, “Count them down.”

“You’re a bossy bastard,” she jeers, and I chuckle, smacking her ass again. “Fuck! Seven.”

I press on her clit, a growl rumbling deep in my chest, her walls clenching around me.She’s close.“Now, little lamb… you aren’t to come until that clip is empty,” I warn, sliding my hand from between her legs.

Gripping her hips, I grind into her, making her whimper andher legs start to shake ever so slightly. A layer of sweat coats my skin from the restraint I’m using. And truth be told, I’m impressed. I don’t know how she’s able to keep her accuracy. Some would take it as a hit to their ego that they can’t keep her distracted. Not me. Her body tells me just how much I’m affecting her. I don’t know that I’ve ever been this turned-on.

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