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She cried out harder as she came all around it, and the aftershock of her orgasm made me shiver past my own. It was like we were grinding together into a union.

But Miguel wasn't done yet. I could hear him groan as he began pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. Juniper sucked him obediently, my resting cock still buried inside her.

She welcomed every inch of it, suckling hungrily. She drove her tongue around him, all over his length.

Miguel groaned. "Turn around, now."

I lifted her off myself, and she turned on all fours. Miguel didn't waste any time in ramming into her. He rocked his hips forward, pushing his full length into her body.

Pulling her back by her hair, he bit her shoulder before withdrawing and shoving his cock back into her. She cried out in response. "Oh, my God, don't stop, don't stop!"

His pounding was fast, almost relentless. He slammed in and out of her, his face set as her mouth opened, helplessly submitting to each thrust.

"Would you like me to stop,chica?" he whispered.

"Oh, please, no, don't stop," she said quickly. "I'll do anything!"

"Anything?" he growled, pumping her with his thrusts, drawing himself out slowly before slamming back into her.

"Oh!" she cried. "Yes, anything you want! Please!"

"Tell me you want me to fuck you." His voice became deeper.

"I want you to fuck me," she breathed out, her palms clenching the end of the table.

"Say it louder," he commanded, slapping her ass cheeks hard.

"I want you to fuck me!" she repeated, louder.

He grunted and filled her up with his cock, moving faster and faster.

"I'm going to come, oh, God, Miguel, I'm going to come!"

Miguel could only groan in response. Their faces mirrored the same shock and ecstasy as they climaxed within seconds of each other. Miguel was gasping as he filled her with his seed.

Juniper's head was tossed back, her hair cast all around her face like a wild halo of gold. She looked like what she was—an unencumbered wildling in her most natural element.

When Miguel finally pulled out, she collapsed on the table with athump.A second later, she began giggling. "Someone get me my clothes because I think I've become jelly."

Reed got up from the couch and went to fetch her clothes.

Miguel and I slowly got ours on too.

We stayed for an hour after that. Reed took over chef responsibilities and whipped up a few decent sandwiches. Juniper told us about everything under the sun except why the hell she'd landed in credit card debt.

I loved watching her talk. It was like ... she was so involved in every tiny thing she said, like she was all emotion, and she had no qualms about it too.

My phone buzzed about an hour and a half in. I looked down at the message on the screen.

Suspected movement. Red Bird stationed to enter safehouse tonight. I can send you the coordinates. All you have to do is say the word.

I almost groaned. Red Bird. This was code for Omar.

But try as I would, I could not ignore the temptation behind the message. Why was the mofo in town? What was his agenda this time?

It couldn't be keeping the peace, I was sure of that.

I signaled to Miguel. Reed and Juniper were busy talking about Leia. They didn't notice us leave the room.

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