Dead Drop (The Guild #2)(88)
But right now, I wanted to come on Leon’s face while Kai watched. So I grabbed Leon’s head and pulled him closer, moaning as he sucked my clit.
“Fucking hell, Siren,” Kai groaned, his expression tortured, but he couldn’t seem to stop watching as Leon ate me out.
Panting, I spread my legs wider and beckoned Kai closer. He cast a hate-filled glance at Leon, then ignored him as he leaned in to kiss me.
“What did you need to tell me?” I asked in a husky whisper, then gasped as Leon pumped three fingers inside me, fucking me hard with his hand and teasing my clit with his teeth.
Kai clenched his jaw, glancing down at Leon between my legs again. “Maybe it could wait,” he muttered. His mouth captured mine again, kissing me savagely as Leon’s mouth and hand drove me over the edge.
I came quickly, full body shudders ripping through me and my limbs all tensing up as my cunt strangled Leon’s fingers. He withdrew them slowly, then sat back on his heels to hold my gaze as he sucked them clean, one at a time.
“Holy shit,” I gasped, my pussy still fluttering with aftershocks.
Kai clearly couldn’t resist the temptation, his big hand skating down my body and sweeping his thumb over my swollen, aching clit. I jerked like I’d been electrocuted, and he responded by shoving three fingers into my soaking cunt.
“Oh shit,” I breathed, clenching and adjusting my weight on my hands.
Kai was breathing hard, his gaze hot and heavy as he pumped his fingers into my hypersensitive core. “Are you gonna come again, Siren?”
I groaned, pushing against his hand. “Like that’s even a question.”
He dipped his head, claiming my mouth once more as his hand pumped faster. I moaned and whimpered against his lips, but he just swallowed the noises with his hungry kisses, devouring me as his thumb found my clit. I exploded, my toes curling inside my boots and my vision going spotty as waves of intense desire swept through me.
When he released my mouth, I needed to take a handful of gulping breaths in a vain attempt to get my galloping heart rate under control.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” Kai murmured, feathering loving kisses over my jaw. “I need to be inside you.” He swept me up in his arms, turning to stride out of the kitchen without even giving Leon a second glance.
As tempting as it was to let him carry me off for some bedroom fun, I swatted him around the head and wriggled out of his hold. “Cut it out, caveman,” I scolded. “We have a body to dispose of, and you said you had urgent information.”
Giving him a pointed look, I returned to the kitchen and grabbed the vodka from the freezer. I needed a drink to get my brain out of the gutter.
Leon smirked victory at Kai, then dropped a soft kiss to my shoulder as I poured out a shot.
“Fine,” Kai growled. “I located your guy.”
I knocked back my shot of vodka and barely even winced at the burn. “What guy?”
Kai quirked a brow, leaning his elbows on the island opposite me as a smug smile curved his lips. “Emmanuel Blanchet. I found him for you, ātaahua.”
My jaw dropped, and Leon sounded like he’d just choked on a mouthful of air.
“Bullshit,” Leon croaked when he stopped coughing. “Not possible.”
Kai just shrugged. “Jealous, bunny? You’re not the only one that can help Danny, after all.”
Well, shit. Maybe this competitive bullshit was actually going to get us somewhere.
38
The level of restraint that I showed, gritting my teeth and watching as my woman sucked another man’s cock, watching her wrap her perfect hand around his dick when she should have been only focused on me… it was unparalleled. I even shocked myself when I didn’t shoot him the moment her lips touched his tip.
In hindsight, I had to put it down to a couple of factors. One, my gun was out of reach, so to grab it, I would have had to stop fucking Danny’s mouth. Not an option. Two, she’d already been sucking my dick for a few minutes when that big dumb fuck walked in, so my brain was already deep in anything to please DeLuna mode. And three, I’d literally just tortured a guy, so my violent tendencies had been satisfied for the short term.
Those were the only reasons I could come up with as to why I’d tolerated that scene. That, and Danny had clearly been into it. And I was quickly discovering that if she asked, I delivered. No matter how I felt about it. Nothing was more important than her satisfaction.
But when dickhead claimed to have found Blanchet, I almost punched him in the teeth.
His intel was sketchy at best, but it was still better than I’d been able to uncover on Blanchet’s hideout. The fact that I hadn’t been able to track him down was unsurprising; Circle members went to great lengths to hide their identities. They took regular jobs or acted as mercenaries within the Guild. They changed their names, some in the past had even undergone routine plastic surgery to remain anonymous. At the end of the day, the only way to verify if someone was really on the Circle was with DNA.
So when shit-for-brains said he’d located Blanchet, I called bullshit.
Danny seemed more inclined to hear him out, which infuriated me, but once again I found myself agreeing. Because every time I resisted the urge to push the big dumb fuck headfirst into a sink full of water and hold him under, she gave me this… look. I fucking loved that look. Damn it, this was going to send me insane.