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Laughing, Eagle spun me around and gave my bare bottom a hard slap. “Get going. Maybe I’ll use my belt on your delectable bottom,” he threatened teasingly. “Uh-uh!” He slapped my hands away when they moved to the back of my pants to pull them up. “Leave those pants alone! I want to watch that little ass while I follow you to the bedroom.”

“Pervert!” I said as I took off running.

Eagle was right behind me. We reached my room laughing. He grabbed my hips and pushed me face first down upon my bed before I could do anything else. I turned my head so I could breathe, and then I was sighing with pleasure when he put his mouth on me and began biting gently over both cheeks. Each nibble received a slow lick from his tongue. He moved down my legs, pulling my pants as he went along. By the time my pants were on the floor, my body was alive with renewed arousal.

His hands smoothed up the back of my legs as he made the return trip. He took the time to caress my bottom before slowly moving up my sides until he could wiggle beneath my body and cup my breasts.

“Love your tits,” he murmured against my ear. He squeezed my breasts, and then he was gone. “Don’t move.”

I didn’t move from my position on the bed, but I did turn my head to see what he was doing behind me. In record time Eagle had stripped down, and then he was back on top of me. His hands landed on my hips.

“Knees, baby. Ass out,” he ordered gruffly.

I got into position in anticipation.

“Christ. Look at that juicy cunt.”

I jerked forward when his finger swiped over my slit.

“So pretty and pink.”

He moved. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I could tell that he’d moved his head closer to my body down below. He inhaled deeply, the tip of his nose brushing against me, and I began to quiver. He kissed me gently in several places before pulling back.

“Get ready.” He massaged my butt roughly.

“Oh, I’m ready,” I returned eagerly. “I want your big cock pounding into me. I want your cum flooding my pussy until it gushes out of me.”

“Fuck!” He entered me with one forceful plunge, and only stopped when his balls slapped against me.

“Max!” I cried out. “Oh, God, yes! Fuck me good!”

He fucked me hard and fast, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave bruises. My whole body shook with each thrust of his. He paused once, as if fighting off his orgasm, and then started up again. His hands traveled up my body to cup my swaying breasts as he continued to use his cock like a battering ram. Each time that he breached my body I tightened around him, trying to hold him captive. His grunts revealed the power I held over him.

“Fuck, baby, come with me!”

I was so close. I reached down and fingered my clit, closing my eyes and drowning out everything but Eagle and me. We were sharing so much passion and emotion, the pleasure of consuming one another in an act as old as time. I felt myself go over the edge and cried out, clenching around his cock.

“Max!” I convulsed wildly. “I’m coming!”

The instant the words were out of my mouth, I felt him release his load against my cervix. Grunting and muttering beneath his breath, Eagle rocked against me until his balls were drained and his cock slipped out of my body. With one last heavy breath, he sank against me, and we went down to the bed.

Sweaty. Panting. Hearts racing.

We fell into an exhausted sleep.

Chapter 33

Eagle

Before Wolfe could start church, I looked across the table at Coke and asked, “Did you find her?” I was anxious to get my hands on Mandy. I wasn’t going to hurt her, but I was going to get her some help, whether she wanted it or not.

He shook his head. “The woman is a ghost, Brother. Don’t know what she’s doing to stay off our radar. She’s not working, and she hasn’t returned to her house.”

“Well, she has to be staying somewhere,” I growled in frustration.

He shrugged. “Maybe she’s using an alias. I’ll keep looking.”

I swung my head toward Wolfe, noticing that he’d been listening.

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