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“They’re heading over to a dumpster. They’ve tossed a bag into it. Mace, Jax, they’re coming back your way,” the whispered voice comes over the walkie.

They walk back into our eyeline, striding with purpose, presumably to go and collect the goods waiting for them at a designated spot. While the bag being remotely dropped is good news for us in some ways it also means that the Feds can’t yet move in on Breaker since the deal hasn’t gone down yet. It could be that we get nabbed for grabbing the bag.

J-Bird evidently doesn’t seem to share our trepidation. “Team A, move now. Retrieve the package.”

“Got it!” the triumphant voice of one of our men comes over the line.

“Oh shit. We got company!” another voice follows.

“Get out of there!” J-Bird orders.

“They’re clear. Kane’s men are looking for the money now. They’re reporting it missing,” another of our guys informs us.

“We’ve got eyes on three unknowns coming toward Venom and Breaker too,” Mason relays over the walkie as we try to ascertain who the shadowy figures are.

“Who is it? Is it Kane?” J-Bird asks eagerly.

“I think we should get out of here, Boss,” I reply.

“Is it Kane?” he asks again firmly.

“I don’t know. We can’t see. Breaker and Venom are reaching for their weapons though, so whoever it is, they weren’t expecting to see them,” Mason replies this time.

“It might be the Feds,” I whisper to Mason who nods, his nervous eyes dancing toward me before back to the action.

“Mason’s right, we should go. We got what we came for. Right now the best course of action is to let things take their course,” I speak quietly over the comms.

“Plans change. If it’s Kane, I want to take him down,” J-Bird growls. “I’m going in.”

Any further discussion is abruptly cut off by the deafening sound of a gunshot.

One of the three men stands there, the gun still pointed at Venom’s head. Venom drops to the floor dead. Then all hell breaks loose.

Chapter 25

Ty

When Emma kisses me, the final wall I had put up around me to keep her out comes crashing down. All of a sudden, I feel the overwhelming desire to lose myself in the comfort that being with her sexually offers. I can forget everything and just focus on her, even if only for a little while.

I kiss her deeply, my tongue exploring her mouth, enjoying the sweet taste of her as I roll her onto her back. I run my hands along the planes of her body, enjoying how the silk of her nightgown glides along her smooth skin. Her nipples harden under my touch, and she practically purrs with arousal as I lift up her nightdress to reveal her bareness underneath. I work my way down her body, trailing kisses along the skin leaving it goosepimpled as I make my way to finally stop, my head between her thighs.

I pause for a moment, breathing her in before I slide my tongue up and down the length of her tasting her arousal and enjoying how she becomes wet at my touch. She moans softly as I enjoy pleasuring her with my tongue. She tastes so good I could do this all day, and I can feel myself hardening without her having to touch me at all.

I slowly slide one finger and then another inside her, feeling how wet she is for me and moving them back and forth in time with the strokes of my tongue.

“Fuck, Ty…” she moans and my cock twitches in response.

I continue to tease her, enjoying how soaking wet she becomes as I bring her closer and closer to orgasm, her juices dripping down my hand.

I could pleasure Emma all day and never get tired of her.

“Cum for me, let me taste you,” I growl, burying my head between her thighs and pushing my tongue in her slit as I can feel her pussy pulsing on my fingers, her orgasm building.

“Oh god, yes, that feels incredible,” she moans in that ridiculously sexy way of hers.

She arches her back, writhing and moaning as I bring her to climax with my tongue.

“Fuck, yes, Ty!” she screams as she cums hard, her hands in my hair. I’d be perfectly happy to leave it at that, to just pleasure her and not find my own release but she commands, “Fuck me, please!” and I’m helpless to refuse.

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