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“He’s got a lot of dirt on his hands, Elise. He’s exactly the kind of person I went after when I still was the Eagle.”
“I’m scared,” she said, kissing my arm.
“Don’t be. I’ll be careful. More careful than I’ve ever been before.”
“But what if they find out you did it? Or the FBI catches you when you're in the US?”
Her fears were real, yet I had no choice.
“I am doing this for us. You and the child. For our future. I’ll take every precaution, so don’t worry. I will be fine. No one will ever know who did it.”
I could hear her think. “And what about the CIA? They will know where we are after you killed Marcello.”
She took a deep breath and rested her head on my arm. I ran my fingers through her hair and made her a silent promise. I would do anything and everything to keep her safe.
“Well, baby. The CIA doesn’t know it yet, but they will actually help me kill him.”
Chapter 17
Elise
Ifelt his hand under my thighs. My first thought was that I was dreaming, but his hand moved stealthily up my skin and stopped at the mound. Then he began to rub. Involuntarily, I squirmed and arched my back, and my legs spread apart.
“Oh,” I whispered under his touch. My eyes were still closed, reveling in his dreamlike touch. Slowly, he pushed my legs further apart. I let him. I wanted more. I wanted all of it.
His hands were on my waist, shifting my panties down my thighs. I felt his thumb on my warmth, caressing it. His mouth came to my neck. I moaned loudly and opened my eyes.
He was leaning on me, watching me with a dark passion in his eyes.
“Do you like that?” he whispered in my ear. I couldn't answer properly and whimpered.
“I do.”
He continued rubbing—first in circles and then up and down until I got wet.
I reached a hand to the back of his head and pulled him closer. I wanted to kiss him, but he dodged me and pressed his lips to my cheek, neck, and chest in a flurry of kisses. I shut my eyes when his mouth moved to my left ear and circled around it. “I want you. I want you so much, baby,” he murmured.
I could feel him smile against my skin, while his other hand continued stroking me. He was moving faster, my legs spreading wider and helplessly. I rolled my eyes up. “Please...”
“I like the look on your face,” he said.
“Please, I want you.”
He finally kissed me. I took his whole mouth and tongue deep into mine, running my hands through the hair on the back of his head. Then I stopped and looked at him, searching his face. What would I do if he ever left me? I might die of a broken heart, I worried.
He knelt on the bed, pulled down his pajama pants, and brought out his hard cock. I rose up on my knees and pulled up my nightgown as he watched. Then I sat back on my heels and put his dick in my mouth. He held my hair and lifted his head to the ceiling as I took in his whole length.
“Elise, stop,” he moaned.
I looked up at his face. He was breathing with his mouth open.
“I want to taste you,” I breathed heavily against the tip of his cock. Then I swallowed him whole again, the head of his dick touching the back of my throat.
“Fuck...” he moaned, his thighs feeling firmer in my hands as he brushed the hair out of my face.
He looked down and pulled off his shirt, his tattoos towering over me like the armor of a dark knight. Then he slowly guided me back down on the bed and bent over me, looking intently into my eyes. “I have never met anyone like you,” he said. I could feel the head of his cock at my opening.
“Andrei Kowtisch, I have never met anyone like you, too. No one has ever made me feel this way,” I breathed at him.
