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All I can do is hum my answer as I try taking him in until he hits the back of my throat. As soon as I gag, he pulls back slightly so I can have some air.
“Move your hips against my hand, baby. Ride me and take what you need like the good girl you are,” he growls.
I obey and grind on his hand while he thrusts, going deeper into my mouth each time.
“Relax your throat and breathe through your nose, Scarlet. I want you to take me all the way.”
Both of us are moving wildly as we chase our orgasms. I gag and moan around him as my body starts to tense.
“That’s it, baby. I feel you getting close. Come on my hand.”
Within seconds, I’m bucking and sloshing in the water while holding on to the edges of the tub. Killian starts thrusting harder and faster.
“You’re going to swallow all my come, baby. Understand?”
I nod and moan, waves of ecstasy still rolling through me when I feel his cock start to pulse. Hot come fills the back of my throat, and he roars through his own climax.
As soon as he stops thrusting, he pulls out of my mouth and pussy, then drops to his knees, cupping my face. “Are you okay, baby? Was I too rough?”
I grin up at him, shake my head, and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. “No. That was…hot.”
His emerald eyes sparkle. “Fuck, you’re so perfect for me.”
I don’t say it, but I think he’s pretty perfect for me too.
* * *
“Come on, lass.”
I glance up from my laptop and find Grady and Bash standing in the doorway of my bedroom.
“Where?”
Grady smirks. “No questions. Come on.”
With a sigh, I close my laptop and follow downstairs to a room that’s set up as a small gym. I haven’t been in here yet. There’s a punching bag, some free weights, and an area with mats on the floor.
“What are we doing?”
“We’re going to teach you some self-defense. And after all of this is over and we return to the estate, you’ll learn how to use a gun,” Grady says.
“Why? It’s not like you guys will ever let anyone come near me. I have a feeling if someone so much as blinks an eye at me, you’ll chop them up into little pieces and feed them to piranhas.”
Both men stare at me in stunned silence before Bash laughs and Grady runs his hand over his face.
“Where do you and Cali get this shit from? We’re in the mafia, not an episode ofCriminal Minds. We don’t chop people to bits or feed them to piranhas,” Bash says.
I shrug. “We like mafia books. You should read one sometime. Maybe you’ll learn some new torture techniques.”
Grady shakes his head. “Okay, remind me to tell Killian to give her a rule about reading that shit.”
“Either way, you need to learn self-defense. We’ll always do everything we can to keep you safe, but there’s always a chance you’ll need to know how to protect yourself.” Bash leads me by the shoulders to the mats. “First, we’re going to show you some moves, then we’ll have you practice.”
I roll my eyes, but I feel like smiling. It’s sweet that these men are trying to help me. Despite them being ridiculously bossy and overbearing, Cali has told me how much she adores them, and I can see why.
Bash and Grady spend the next half hour showing me different combinations of moves to get away from an attacker. Elbows to the ribs, knees to the balls, poking someone’s eyes, stomping on their foot. They also explain different parts of the body that are particularly sensitive to hits and kicks.
When they decide I’m ready to start practicing, Grady stands behind me and tells me what moves to use on Bash. It doesn’t take long before I’m sweaty and practically out of breath, but with each pretend swing and kick, I feel my confidence building.
