Fall Into Place (Taking the Fall #5)(12)

“Against her will.” A feminine voice with a slight Russian accent has us all turning to the front door. Sam is standing there with a beautiful girl, and the girl yanks at her hand, showing she’s cuffed to him.

“Kitten, knock that off or you’re going to bruise your wrist.”

“Stop calling me that, you zalupa.”

“Fine, I’ll going back to calling you ‘wife.’”

She lets out a strings or words I don’t understand, and we all look on in shock.

“Congratulations, Samuel. You just married the daughter of one of the best hitmen to ever come out of Russia.” Saint says this with a cold bite to his words, one I don’t think I’ve ever heard him use before.

“Retired,” Nika chimes in, like Saint saying her father was a hitman was no big deal. “But if you let me go, he’ll never have to know I was ever here.”

“No,” both Saint and Sam say at the same time.

“He’s probably already here.”





Ten





Anthony




“And on that happy note, we’re out of here.” I grab Mary's hand and pull her out the front door.

“Wait, Tony. I wanted to talk about the baby!” I hear my mom yelling as we leave, but they’ve got bigger problems. If Viktor is on his way, then I want Mary as far away from them as possible. I have no doubts that between my dad, DC and Samuel they can handle the problem.

Pulling Mary behind me, we get in the truck and head back to the apartment. Once we get back home, I take her hand and lead her back to our bedroom.

“I want a quiet night with just the two of us.” I hold her to me, kissing her lips softly. “It’s Thanksgiving, and we have a lot to be thankful for.”

She smiles at me and tugs on my thermal shirt, helping me take it off. “I’m thankful my husband is so sexy, I can’t keep my hands off him.”

I feel myself blush a little at her compliment. It’s not that she doesn’t tell me all the time how much she wants me, but it makes me shy to hear it.

Reaching down, she unbuttons my jeans as I kick off my boots. “I’m thankful my husband has such a big cock that’s always hard and ready to f*ck me.”

I grab her hips and lift her up, taking her to bed and laying her back. I’m on top of her before her next words come out of her mouth, her dirty talk turning me on. I pull at her clothes, getting her naked, and I can hear little giggles come from her as I move faster.

“You can’t say that kind of stuff to me and not expect me to act on it. Be careful what you say, princess.”

I pull her panties to the side, not bothering to take them off, and latch my mouth onto her *. She’s hot and wet and starts grinding against my face at the first swipe of my tongue across her clit.

“Anthony, I’m so turned on. I need you.”

I drink up her sweetness, tasting her desire. “Take what you want, baby. I’ll give you everything.”

She grabs my hair, holding my face closer to her core. After just a few licks in the right place, she’s tensing up and letting out her release. Her orgasm is fast, and I’m glad because I’m ready to be inside her. Maybe it’s all the years of denial, but there’s an urgency to our lovemaking. I have the need to be inside her all the time, and it seems as if her need is just as strong.

I line up my cock and thrust inside her, licking my lips. I love having her flavor on my face while we make love. It’s the most exquisite feeling in the world. Leaning down, I take her mouth, and her nails scrape across my back.

She has a primal need that’s as strong as my own, and I give her all that she’s silently begging for. It’s as if our souls are trying to connect when I’m inside her. Nothing’s ever felt more sublime in my life.

“Harder, baby. Harder.”

I thrust harder, going deep inside her tight body. She fits me so perfectly because her * has known only me. Her body is molded to my cock and takes it so easily. Her inside walls clench with my every stroke, begging me to stay there.

“I’m close, princess. I’m gonna cum and then take you over to the dresser and f*ck you on that. I want to stay inside you all day.”

She moans at my dirty words, and clenches again. Reaching between us, I rub her clit and give it a little pinch. Her back bows off the bed, her arms reaching for the headboard. She grips it tightly as I send her over the edge, letting myself go with her. My warm cum fills her womb, and I keep thrusting. I pump through both of our orgasms, not stopping when she tells me to.

“I said all day, princess.”

Picking up her limp body, I carry her over to the dresser, not breaking our connection. I sit her ass on the edge and pull her legs around my hips.

“Hold on to me, baby. I want it hard and deep.” I thrust into her as she leans back on the dresser, bracing herself, and tightens her thighs around my waist.

I lean down, sucking one of her hard nipples into my mouth and licking her over and over. The feeling of her soft skin in my mouth and her wet heat squeezing my cock is enough to have me going blind with ecstasy.

I feel one of her hands come up and grip my hair, holding me tighter to her breast. “Oh God, Anthony, it’s too much.”

Breaking my suction on her nipple, I lick up her neck and bite her earlobe. “It’s exactly what it should be, princess.” I kiss along her jaw, and before I take her lips, I whisper against them. “It’s everything.”