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“Don’t be a bad Angel by letting the people downstairs hear your precious screams. Those are mine too.”

Her moan fills the room, making my cock leak. Her dripping pussy allows my dick to glide in and out of her core so easily. Her hands claw at the wall, grasping for purchase. I begin a rhythm that has us groaning in unison, and she matches me thrust for thrust. Her sweet ass slams backward, making my cock unbearably hard each time it jiggles.

“Fuck, Baby. You look so divine just like this—impaled on my thick cock and whining for more.”

Her pussy chokes my length each time I bury myself inside her.

“You’re going to come with me, Spencer. Come with me and make that cunt suck me dry.”

When her hand snakes between her legs, she rubs her clit. She screams behind my hand as her inner muscles contract around my cock as she comes. Her orgasm pulls me right under the wave of pleasure with her. I pound away, drawing out our high.

When the last drop of cum is wrung out of my dick, I fall forward on my hands so as not to crush Spencer against the wall.

“Holy shit,” she exhales and smiles at me from over her shoulder.

I smirk right back at her. “Yeah, Angel. Holy shit.”

CHAPTER 30

RIO

Zane and Spencer think they’re being quiet, but they’re fucking not. Literally fucking, and not quiet at all. I’ve been drowning out their moans by talking at an unusually louder volume about the most random shit so that no one can hear them.

I expect compensation in the form of foot massages and possibly blow jobs. Spencer would be mortified if she knew that we could hear her, and Zane would kill any living thing that heard her, so I’m doing them both a solid.

When their moans and cries finally end, I take out my phone and dial a number I wish I didn’t have to. I mean, really. The fucker is apparently involved or wants to be involved with my little sister. Not to mention his two sidekicks.

Gabriel answers the phone a little too cheery. “¿Que pasa, hermano?”

“We need to talk,” I retort.

“If this is about Carmen, it’s not open to discussion.”

I pace the kitchen. “Whatever youthinkyou have going on with my sister, ends now. You leave her alone. She’s not someone you can just fuck and ditch. I will cut you to pieces andscatter them across the Atlantic for the sharks if you so much as make her shed a single tear.”

“Ooo. Brother Bear is in full swing.” His sarcasm isn’t amusing.

“I’m serious, Gabe. Leave her alone. She’s way too young for you and doesn’t need you dragging her down. She’s in school. She’s going places.”

“Isn’t your little side piece the same age as Carmen? And you and I are the same age, so . . .” He trails off, clarifying his innuendo.

“Spencer is none of your business,” I spit out through gritted teeth.

“Uh huh. Sure. Well, this has been lovely, but I gotta?—”

“This isn’t why I called,” I interrupt him.

His exasperated tone comes through the speaker. “Get to the point.”

“You have a problem in your house.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Cain is using more of your guys to do his bidding. I have one of your homeboys in my basement. He dropped a body on my porch as a warning from Cain and his friend.”

“Pendejo,” he mutters angrily.

“Yeah. You need to get your shit in order. It sounds like some of your guys aren’t happy with how you’re running things if they’re looking outsidela marafor work.”

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