“Wrap your hand around my cock and work me while I fuck your mouth.”I do as I’m told, wrapping my hand around his impressive shaft. He grips my hair with both hands now, holding my head steady as he thrusts his hips, driving his cock deeper into my mouth. He hits the back of my throat, and I breathe through my nose, trying to control my gag reflex, but I still choke on him, tears springing into my eyes. He thrusts again, going even deeper this time.“Now swallow my cock down your throat,”he commands. I moan around him, his dominance sending a jolt straight to my pussy, and I swallow.
“So, fucking good,”he grits out, pulling out of my mouth. I take a couple of deep breaths before he thrusts himself back in.“Again.”He forces my head closer to him, and I take all of him. “Swallow the rest,”he grunts, and I do, bringing him all the way into my mouth. He stays there, his head thrown back, legs shaking.
He pulls out with a drawn-out hiss, dragging his thumb across my bottom lip, I respond playfully by tonguing his finger.“Stand up, Ava.”I follow his command. He slides a hand along my neck, grasping the back of it. His lips find mine in a sweet kiss, and I hum against his mouth. The contrast between his dominant side and his sweet side always undoes me. I open my mouth, sliding my tongue against his. He growls, his hands moving to my ass. He picks me up and lays me down on the lounger, his hand sliding between my legs to pull my underwear down.
His kiss deepens as his fingers run through my wetness. He shivers at how wet I am from his use of me. He pulls his shorts off, freeing himself, and drags my dress up as he settles between my legs, sinking into me. His fingers find my clitinstantly, working that bundle of nerves as he fucks me. He’s close; I can feel the stutter of his movements. He stops moving his hips but keeps working my clit.
I sigh as he works my clit faster, my orgasm building quickly. Jake feels my body tensing.
“Good girl,”he says, driving into me again with a fervor. His breath hitches, and then he presses on my clit, and I come as he unloads into me.
As we come down, Declan slides out of me. We make our way into the bedroom and fall into bed. He pulls me against his chest, and I sigh with contentment, drifting off to sleep.
Afew days later, Liam is back at the house, going over things for my reemergence into the world's seedy underbelly. Liam, Declan and I are all actively ignoring the awkwardness from a couple of days ago. Like adults, we pretend it didn’t happen. Declan, however, seems to find it amusing, which pisses me off and annoys the hell out of Liam. Our discomfort entertains him even more.
“How do you want to do this? I can put the word out that you are available for new jobs. Or Ben could make a post on the dark web? Do you have a preference?”
“Honestly, I don’t. Your call.”
“Works for me, Little Villain. I had Ben put the announcement up three days ago.” I look at him, scrunching my eyebrows, trying to decide what to call him, but instead, I just shake my head.
“Are you always going to do things first and then tell me about them after?”
“Probably. Why?”
“Because while I’m working under you, I don’t work for you.”
“Oh, Little Villain, if only I could work you under me.”
Declan enters the room, leans over me, and lifts my chin up to his face. He drags his lips across mine softly. Liam clears his throat."Hello, brother."Declan says ashe winks at me and gives me a quick peck on the lips.
“Love you. See you later.”Declan says, shrugging at his brother.
“Love you. Save lots of lives!”I call after him as he heads to the door. The door closes behind Declan, and I turn back to Liam. There’s a tick in his jaw that wasn’t there a moment ago.“Sorry.”
“Sorry for what, Mo Ghrá?”
“I don't know,"I tell him honestly. "I just feel like I should apologize." He doesn’t say anything, staring at me momentarily before refocusing. I choose to do the same, not willing to open the can of worms Liam being here is causing within me.
“There are four jobs available. Three are legit. One is Marcus.”
“Well, fuck, that didn’t take long now, did it?”
“No, he pounced on it. It was up for six hours before Ben got alerts it was being opened and responded to.”
“How do we know it's Marcus?”He shows me the message.
~~~ It's time to come home, A. I’d hate to have to paint the ranch in red.
~~~~~M
“He’s threatening Harry.”
“Yes. Harry and I have been talking. Beth is on her way here. He forced Parker to leave with Beth. He told Parker it was his job to keep her safe. Sebastian won’t leave. Wes andTheo are out on a job and cannot be reached for another 36 hours.”
“I need to call him.”I take my phone and head outside to call Harry.
Liam follows behind me quietly.