I can taste myself on his tongue, love how I can feel his cock pulse when I suck at it, gripping at him in hopes of getting closer.I’m already too worked up, too close to do anything more than eke out pleased little groans as he fucks me.
“Ah!”My orgasm crashes over me so fast that I race to catch up, catch the air that’s squeezed out of me as Lucky grunts, his hips stuttering as he follows me over with a curse, his final thrusts making me tremble with aftershocks.
“Oh fuck.”
“Thank you,” I pant, and Lucky’s eyebrow rises in surprise.
“This isn’t a transaction, love.”
He slowly pulls out, his grip tight on my arms as he lowers me down, keeps me steady.
“No, no, I didn’t mean it like that.”I bite my lip, searching for the right words through the haze.“I just?—”
He kisses the corner of my mouth.“Just teasing.I know what you meant, and you’re welcome.”
He pulls me closer, arms wrapping around my waist, his breath warm on my neck.“It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this way about someone.”He tightens his hold.“Thank you.”
* * *
That was satisfying.
let’s see what happens next(go to 41)
I can’t leave her.
Sterling said it himself; the story is what’s important.We didn’t work our asses off last week to miss an opportunity like this, even if it’s not exactly the one I pictured.
Tegan’s hands shake as her wrists are bound.She’s whispering to herself, words I can’t make out.
I try to reassure her, “It’s going to be okay.”
“Shut the fuck up,” comes the reply of the man in front of me.
I might not be able to see his face, but from the brutal way he tightens the zip tie, I can tell he’s enjoying himself.
I stare at the cross around his neck, gold and garish against his white skin.
I stare until I can picture it behind my eyes.
I will not forget.
Sterling shifts, about to step closer, but I shake my head.He’s already made himself a target.I won’t be responsible for him getting hurt.
I’m going to prove I can handle this.
I’m going to get him his story.
The jerk in front of me slaps my face.“I said, move it, bitch.”
This gets Sterling moving again.“Touch her again, and I’ll rip your throat out.”
I blink back tears.
There’s more shouting.
Sterling is shoved violently to the floor, and the guys around him are raising their guns, and I can’t breathe.
A spurt of gunfire cuts into the noise.
