“You are. I didn’t get out. I’m stuck here with you. Ramsey is coming?—”
I shove my cock between her lips without thought because I don’t want the rest of that sentence.
But I wasn’t prepared for the softness of her mouth and the way she immediately begins sucking me off.
My knees weaken a bit as her tongue works with her lips. Her palm lands on my thigh, and I shove it away, unable to handle the intensity of what she and I have just started.
Her eyes are still locked on mine, and I can’t pull myself away.
My jaw tics.
I don’t know what to do with this.
She won’t listen.
She’s never going to listen.
“You’re going to take me how I want it for the shit you did, aren’t you? For not listening. For never making the smartest decisions. You’re going to swallow my cock like my good little South Shore slut and you’re going to want to come.”
Cairo demanded her loyalty and cooperation.
With his cock.
He had her, exactly as she is now, but she’s not used to me. We haven’t fought as much as she has with my brothers.
She thinks she can still control the narrative here.
Just like Vivian.
Vivian was a liar.
I know that.
I knew that after it was too late.
Bay lied.
She lied about Wallace.
But she didn’t lie for you to murder someone. She does that by herself, apparently.
I watch her head bob over me. The way she secures herself so she doesn’t touch me.
Then the soft little moan she makes in her throat has me twitching between her lips for more becauseIcaused the sound to leave.
Hesitantly, I thrust my hips for more, studying the way Bay’s mouth opens for it.
It’s like chopping off Matteo’s arm. All the blood in my veins rushes through my body on a high. It’s addicting the way my nerves surge for that peak of release. The endorphins that crowd my senses and center me on the feelings at hand.
Her mouth slowly slides off my cock, and I know what it means.
It means she wants totalk.
To argue.
To negotiate with me.
But what use is that now?
