Page 130 of Speak No Claim

It was her asshole.

Chapter

Forty-Two

Hennessy: Welcome to Iquitos, home of the Peruvian Amazon.

“You must’ve spent a small fortune on first-class tickets, Onyx. You’re spoiling me.”

“Who else am I supposed to spend my money on?” He tugged on the ends of my hair. “Besides, you think I could travel twenty hours with no fucking legroom?”

I smiled. “Fair.”

We landed in Peru a few days ago. It was New Year’s Eve, and Onyx planned our first official date out. We really did do things ass backwards, but since we became an actual couple, we hadn’t left his bedroom much. I never imagined how this man managed to keep his hands off me for so long. Nowadays, he spent most of his spare time inside me.

Not that I was complaining.

“What are you thinking about over there?” he asked while he was driving.

“I still can’t believe you’re driving.”

He honked his horn, holding it down and aggressively hollering, “Hijo de puta!” Like a true Peruvian, he shouted, “Son of a bitch.”

The laws governing driving in my country were nonexistent.

I loudly gasped. “You do speak Spanish!”

He grinned, glancing at me. “Just the cusswords.”

I laughed. “Where are you taking me anyway?”

“What part of surprise do you not understand?”

I rolled my eyes, and he gripped my leg, right where I was ticklish.

I grabbed on top of his hands. “Hey! Pay attention to the road and stop torturing me.”

“But it’s one of my favorite things to do.”

“Sir, you cannot dress me up as Little Red Riding Hood and chase me through the Amazon.”

“Damn,” he rasped in an exaggerated tone. “I’m going to have to change the plans for tonight then.”

“You hunt me on your property all the time. Aren’t you bored of it yet?”

“Says the woman who begs me to hunt her.”

I smirked. “That’s only because it leads to the other stuff that I’m quite fond of.”

“Other stuff, huh?”

“Yeah, you know… the part when you catch me and then have your way with me.”

“Is that what I’m doing?”

“Isn’t it?”

“I’d call it fucking you senseless, but we can go with yours.”