Page 48 of Revenant's Fire

Brothers break out into laughter and I bang my fist on the table. It’s a fucking good day when the law in town needs the 1% club.

“Choose who you need and we’ll split the work,” Gallows says, looking around the table.

When no one has anything else to say Gallows leans back in his seat, fingers laced over his stomach.

“Fog, you got anything for us?”

Fog pulls up his laptop, his fingers flying over the keys. “The Wolves have gone to ground. After the failed hijacking and clubhouse attack their numbers aren’t great. They’re down to about a dozen men, if that.”

Boots stomp and fists bang on the table knowing we got the Wolves running scared. It doesnt fucking solve the problem, but it means they aren’t one for the moment.

“As for Crowe I got no fucking clue.”

Curses go around the table and Gallows sits forward, his expression unreadable. “Wolves are nothing in the scheme of things. They’re pissants that we can take out whenever they rear their methed up heads. Crowe, he’s the real threat.” He taps the table with his finger, something working behind his eyes. “Hate to fucking say it, but I gotta call in a favor.”

“Agency contacts?” Mercy asks.

“Hacker.”

Mercy’s head snaps toward her brother and we all go silent. We’ve never needed anyone outside of what Fog can find online and now Grail, the prospect who seems to have an affinity for computers.

“Think he’ll help?” Hush asks.

“I think she will help. But it ain’t gonna be painless,” Gallows replies. I raise my brow in question, Gallows shakes his head, “if you think Sunny is bad, this woman is way worse.”

“Gallows, you sure about this?” Mercy rolls her lips between her teeth, trying to hide her smile.

“No, but I don’t think we got a choice.”

“Well,” Brake starts. “This hacker got a name?”

“Yeah. Tuesday Tombs.”

Epilogue

Sunny

“As much as I love your tongue I need you inside me now!” I growl, gripping Elias by his ears and tugging him up my body.

My hand snakes between us, gripping his cleared-by-the-doctor-disease-free-beautiful-cock guiding him to my on-the-pill-and-orgasm-hungry-vagina.

“Fuck, Sassy, slow down, I’ve - shit, I’ve never fucked ungloved,” Elias pants, hands balled into fists as he tries to gain control of himself. That’s just not gonna work for me. I live to make Elias lose control.

Ignoring his pleas I move his cock around, rubbing the thick head through my wet folds before lining him up and thrusting up onto him. He freezes, holding himself perfectly still while my hips buck wildly as I fuck him from below. Growling because he isn't doing what I want, I use my body weight to shove him off, forcing him onto his back. I move to throw my leg over to ride him cowgirl style, but then decide to really give my man a show. Turning my back to him I watch him over my shoulder as I lower myself onto his good looking hard cock. His eyes close involuntarily as he watches himself disappear into my body. I settle on my knees and lean forward just a little so all my man can see is my fabulous round ass and his thickness disappearing in and out of me.

“Fuck baby, that looks so fucking good, fuck,” he groans long and low and I know I need to find my peak and soon, because he isn’t going to last much longer.

I plant my feet, and snake my hand down my soft belly, to my swollen clit. I need to make this fast, as a bigger girl who has never seen the inside of a gym, I know my thighs aren't built to ride for a long time. A good time, yes, but a long time, no. I find my rhythm, and slowly bounce, letting Elias’ cock hit me in all the right places, the delicious drag of his thickness heightening the sensation before hitting that special spot inside me over and over and over. I’m flying, higher and higher, almost there but not quite when Elias’ large, warm hand bats mine out of the way and his thick fingers slap against my clit, the shock making me convulse in pleasure as wave after wave comes crashing down over me. My cries into the dimly lit room are echoed by Elias’ groans, his free hand gripping my hip tight enough to mark me.

“Holy fucking shit. Oh my God.”

“Hey! No God speak while you’re inside me,” I say breathlessly, rolling to the side, Elias’ slipping out of me along with a gush of our combined cum. “Ew.”

Elias grins before jumping up off the bed with too much energy. He disappears into the bathroom and I let my legs fall to the side, open and ready for him to clean me up. It was awkward the first few times, but I know it’s something Elias likes to do. He likes to take care of me, in all ways. Even the gross ones. He gently cleans me up, and then because I can be a brat I roll over onto the dry side of the bed. Elias looks at the wet spot in disgust, and shakes his head at me.

“It won't be for long. I just need a little time to recover before the party starts.”

Today is the day Grail becomes a fully patched member. He deserves it. Not only has he taken a lot of the IT stuff off Fog’s plate, but he also survived a hacker crash course with Tuesday Tombs. She’s one of the most unusual people I’ve ever met and I really want to be her when I grow up.