Hard to Handle (Caine Cousins #2)(76)

“Once we get this outta the way,” the officer said firmly, “then you can do your thing. Now, license and registration. Please.”

Okay, this was bullshit.

“You don’t mind if I call to confirm your badge number?” Kelly suggested, watching the man closely.

“Do what you need to do,” the officer replied.

Before he could get his phone out, another set of headlights appeared behind them, a good mile or so back. Kelly watched, waiting for them to get closer. Perhaps this was the distraction that he needed.

“Actually, Officer…” Kelly pushed the door open as the headlights neared.

The officer took one step back, his dark eyes still focused on every move Kelly made. He paid no attention to the headlights approaching.

Kelly took his time getting out, allowing the vehicle to get even closer. He was armed and ready, knowing in a second he could have this situation turned in his favor. He just needed a few more…

Rather than pass, the car pulled up behind the squad car.

Kelly’s eyes darted up to the officer’s face. That’s when he noticed the man was smiling.

“What the hell is going on here?” Kelly snapped, reaching for his gun.

Before he got the holster released, pain smashed into his face from the big guy’s fist.

“Not tonight, you don’t,” he heard the officer say as the darkness threatened to pull him under. “Kelly Jackson, it’s time you pay for your sins. And I’m happy to tell you, the devil’s waitin’.”

Strong hands released his gun from his holster, then patted him down, relieving him of the backup at his ankle and the knife he kept on the opposite ankle.

He heard the sound of footsteps, his head pounding. Kelly pretended to be out cold, not wanting them to know he was still conscious.

“Mr. Adorite is waiting, Rock,” a voice said. “I’ll take the car. Dispose of it.”

“Better get a move on,” the officer said. “Before we get any traffic down this way.”

“Understood.”

A second later, Kelly felt himself being shifted over onto his stomach. Before he had the sense to fight, his hands were yanked behind his back and something wrapped tightly around them. He jerked quickly, but it did no good. The man’s hold was too strong.

“You won’t get away with this,” Kelly demanded, rage boiling beneath his skin. “I am the goddamn law. No one is above me. I’ll hang your ass out to dry.”

“Oh, we’ve already gotten away with it,” the man referred to as Rock grumbled, tightening his grip as he shackled his hands behind his back. “This is just the fun part.”

“Fuck you,” Kelly growled. “I’m the goddamn chief of police.”

“No,” the man rumbled close to his ear. “You’re a fuckin’ monster who preys on women. But don’t worry, you’ll be in hell soon enough.”

Before he could yell, the man grabbed his head and slammed it into the concrete.

This time, the darkness won out.





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Darkness had settled throughout the room when Lynx woke a few hours later. He shifted, feeling Reagan’s warm weight on top of him, her body sprawled half over him, half off. He slid his hands up the smooth skin of her back, loving that she was right there with him.

“You’re awake,” she whispered softly. “I was wonderin’ if I’d have to wait till mornin’.”

Lynx grinned in the dark. “Wait for what?”

She shifted, her lips pressing against his collarbone, sliding lower.

He growled softly.

Her mouth trailed down his stomach, her tongue gliding over his abs.

“If you get to play,” he whispered, “then so do I.”

He couldn’t see her, but he felt her lift up. Lynx took the opportunity to grab her. In one swift move, he turned her around so that she was straddling his face.

Reagan squealed as he pulled her pussy onto his mouth, his arms wrapping around her thighs to hold her in place.

Okay, so this was his new favorite way to be woken up.

“Mmm,” he hummed as he pressed his lips to the inside of her thigh.

“Two can play that game,” she retorted, giggling.

While he feasted on her pussy, the warmth of her mouth engulfed his dick, making him groan.

Best position in the world.

Granted, it was a little distracting, with her tongue sliding up and down his shaft, but he was nothing if not a multitasker.

Plus, the darkness added an entirely different perspective. Everything seemed to be heightened, the sensations sharper, brighter. His sense of touch and taste were significantly more potent as he ran his hands along her smooth skin, his tongue delighted by her taste as he delved into the slickness of her pussy.

Her hips jerked and he plunged his tongue deep inside her when she started grinding against his mouth.

“Lynx…”

He had to hold on to her thighs to keep her from bucking off him while he worked her with his tongue and lips. He licked, sucked, flicked, wanting to make her as crazy as she was making him. The vibrations of her moans made his cock roar to life. He was so hard he hurt, but her mouth was heaven as she sucked his dick fervently, as though she couldn’t get enough of him.