Iwatch Les leave the basement and make the executive decision to follow her. By the time I even make it to the kitchen, she’s nowhere to be seen. I hear a door slam upstairs and figure she went to her room, so I jog up the steps and knock on her door.
“What?!” she barks.
“It’s Gage,” I say and twist the knob, thankful it’s unlocked and hoping like hell she doesn’t have a Glock aimed at my head.
She’s pacing the room, running her hands through her hair in a way we don’t see very often but happens when she gets overloaded. Today sure did the fucking trick.
“Pretty girl,” I say softly, and it’s like she doesn’t even hear me. “Les,” I say louder, and she still doesn’t stop. I step in front of her and try not to cringe at the look she gives me. “Talk to me.”
She steps around me to continue pacing. “I feel like it’s all falling apart. I can’t handle fucking Leo, much less Viktor Orlovanda stalker.”
“Leo just hasn’t learned yet,” I assure her. “He will.”
She whirls around. “His mom almost died today, Gage.Healmost died Saturday. This is much bigger than me.”
I frown. Where the hell is this coming from? “Pretty girl, we can handle this. You’re being too hard on yourself.”
She groans, and it sounds like she’s in pain. “I don’t think I can.” Her breathing starts speeding up. “I’m losing control, Gage.”
I grab her shoulders, forcing her to look at me. “No. You aren’t.”
“I feel like I am.” She steps back and starts pacing again. “I just…I need…FUCK!” She jams her hands in her hair, and I grab her arm to stop her, risking getting punched in the face.
“What do you need?” I ask evenly.
“I don’t know! I don’t know,” she says miserably, and she’s seconds from losing it altogether. I run through options as fast as possible, coming to a decision.
I jerk her into my chest. “Let me help you.” I slant my mouth over hers, hoping she just needs to let off steam in another way. One that I’m perfectly capable of helping her with.
She resists at first, then winds her arms around my neck. I kiss her hard, knowing she doesn’t need soft right now; she needs someone to fuck her. Hard.
I jerk away from the kiss. “Get naked,” I demand, and we both strip in record time, meeting back in the middle with a crash of lips. I pull her up with one arm around her waist, her legs wrapping around my waist; with my other hand, I position my cock to sink into her pussy. Once I feel the head of my cock slide inside her, I slam my hips forward hard, pulling her down at the same time.
“Fuck” she breathes. “Fuck me, Gage.”
I walk us until I can lay her back on the bed. I wrap my hands around her hips and start pounding into her, pulling her onto my cock with my hold each time I bottom out.
She reaches down and grabs both nipples in her hands, pulling them and twisting them between her fingers. She’s so keyed up that her body is still tight from the tension.
“What do you need?” I ask again because I feel it will be more than a hard fuck.
“Just fuck me,” she replies, but I can tell she knows there’s something else she needs.
I continue fucking her so hard the force of the thrusts is making the bed scratch against the floor, and she’s right on the edge of her release, but she can’t reach it. I can see her start to get frustrated, andI refuse to give up. It has nothing to do with me; I know it’s something in her head keeping her orgasm out of her reach.
I slow down and gently keep stroking my cock in and out of her pussy. “You need more, don’t you, Pretty girl?”
She nods. “It’s not you.”
I smooth my hands down her stomach. “I know that,” I assure her. I pull out, scoop my phone from my pants pocket and shoot off a message hoping they get it.
I climb up on the bed, laying on my back; she swings her leg over my waist, sinking back down on my cock. She moves her hips back and forth, grinding her clit on me. I just lay my hands on her waist and let her take what she needs.
I see the door open, watching Ryder walk in with Dex behind him. “What do we have here,Il mio sole?” He slides a hand up her back, and she shivers at the contact. Leo and Holden slide into the room behind them, answering the message I sent that simply said Les needs us. I sent it, hoping Leo can tuck away his hurt feelings from her yelling at him and Holden swallowing his discomfort of what happened at the garage. Them showing up shows me that all our focus is on one thing…our queen.
“Our girl here is a little tense,” I explain, making Les breathe out a laugh.Step in the right direction.“I called in for backup.”
Ryder steps behind her and hooks his hand around her throat, pulling her back against his chest. She’s still firmly seated on my cock, so I get an unrestricted view of her chest heaving and feeling her pussy clamp down on me. “Are you tense,Il mio sole?” he asks in her ear, and I see his knuckles flex, tightening his hold. “You need us to help you?”
