Dead Drop (The Guild #2)(97)

Eventually, she was ready to threaten murder, and I caved. Mainly because I was one more lush moan from her away from blowing my own load all over the sheets. Releasing her legs, I climbed back up the bed, but she was pissed now. She flipped me onto my back and straddled me in a matter of seconds, grabbing my cock in her fist to line us up.

“Siren,” I grunted, then she sank down on my cock, and I moaned.

“Shut the fuck up,” she whispered, rolling her hips and doing something that felt fucking amazing with her muscles. “Kai, I swear to fuck, if you stop me from coming, I’ll staple your balls to your butthole.”

I panted a laugh, my hands resting on her hips as she started to bounce. “Understood, ma’am.”

“Good,” she breathed. “Now for fuck’s sake, choke me.”

Like I needed to be told twice. I reached up with both hands, wrapping them around her soft throat as she gasped and moaned, her strong quads taking over the pace as she fucked me.

“Kai…” Her plea was clear, and no more words escaped as I tightened my grip on her neck.

She bounced harder, faster, no air escaping her lips as she held my gaze with eyes like blue fire. My hips moved, too, my cock slamming up into her to meet every bounce, and I could feel her climax building. I gritted my teeth, holding back my own release as I squeezed a little tighter around her throat.

Her orgasm made her buck and quake, her internal walls locking up around my cock and making it hard to move. My hands released on reflex, letting her gasp greedy breaths as she shuddered and convulsed. But I wasn’t quite done yet. Almost, but not quite.

I slowed my thrusts up into her, enjoying every second of her climax with her, marveling at the control I held over her pleasure. Then when her breathing slowed a bit, I started moving once more.

“You gonna come again for me, beautiful?” I asked in a rough voice, my hand reaching down to find her clit. She jerked when my thumb found it, her pulse still beating through the swollen flesh, but she didn’t tell me to stop. “I want you to come again, when I do. Understood?”

She nodded, her tongue swiping over her lips as she braced herself with palms on my chest.

I smiled. “When you do, I want you screaming my name, Siren. Loud. Shake the fucking walls.”

Her answering nod was quick, her legs trembling as the pad of my thumb teased her sensitive clit. Now that my orders were clear, I shifted my position, making sure she was spread wide so I could really fuck her hard from beneath.

“Hold on, baby,” I grunted. “I’m close.”

I was so fucking close, but I held out a little longer. Then I pinched her clit aggressively as I felt myself starting to come, making her shatter again in the most spectacular way. She did exactly as she was told, too, screaming my name and even adding a little spice by begging for me to fill her up with cum.

Fuck yes. My girl was dirty as hell.

She collapsed onto my chest a moment later, and I lay back with my arms linked under my head, my cock still buried inside her cunt. And I smiled at Leon, standing in the doorway looking like he wanted to skin me alive.

Take that, fucker.





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My plan to keep my over-sexed pussy on lockdown flew straight out the window the moment I stepped out of the bathroom and saw Kai lying there, stark naked, cock in hand. Goddamn, he was delicious. Utterly irresistible.

He fucked me so damn good too; I could have happily just fallen asleep right there on his chest. Until something sailed over my head and hit the headboard.

I sat up and found a knife embedded in the wood, right beside Kai’s head, then immediately looked over my shoulder to find Leon standing there with a face like death.

“Shit,” I muttered, realizing that had been Kai’s plan all along, the sly fuck. “Dammit, Marx, that could have hit me!”

Leon’s gaze shifted from glaring death at Kai to quirking a brow at me. “You and I both know that’s not true, DeLuna.”

Okay, sure, he was right about that. But still. “Fucking children,” I grumbled, climbing off Kai’s dick and grabbing for the towel I’d dropped on the floor. “Kai, go and check on dinner, please. I need another shower.”

He was the epitome of smug as he got up, grabbing his clothes from the floor but not bothering to get dressed as he swaggered out of the bedroom. I mean, understandable, he had nothing to be ashamed of in that body, but I could do without the tug of war between him and Leon.

I gave Leon a hard look, but he didn’t seem in any hurry to leave, so I ignored him and headed back toward the bathroom. He moved quicker than I’d thought possible, grabbing me before I made it to the bathroom and pinning me face-first against the wall.

“Marx, for fuck’s sake,” I growled, but he wasn’t listening. He held me there with his forearm firm across my shoulders, his other hand unzipping his jeans. A split second later, he slammed into me so hard it made me see stars.

Neither one of us spoke, the only sounds in the room were our combined heavy breathing and the wet sound of his cock pumping in and out of my already cum-soaked cunt. I came way too easily, turned right the fuck on by the aggressive way he’d just taken me, and he grunted his own release a moment later.

My breath came harsh and heavy as I braced myself against the wall, not trusting my own legs to hold my balance just yet. But Leon wasn’t pulling out in a hurry. He snaked a hand around my throat, holding me against him as his lips found my ear.