Page 85 of Havoc

Hacker wheeled himself up to the table and started setting up his laptop. “Yeah, I’m serious. I need to go over a bunch of technical stuff. You know, the kind of shit that would put any other brother to fuckin’ sleep.”

Storm lifted both hands into the air in a gesture meant to communicate Hacker knew best. He gestured for us to leave the room. When he got to the door, Storm turned to say, “If you need anything at all, just yell. I’m leaving you some backup in the hall.”

“Trust me, I got this,” Hacker responded.

When Storm came out and closed the door behind him, he muttered, “Give Hacker time alone with him. He knows what he’s doing.”

I gave him a stiff nod. “He used to be military intelligence. He’s probably forgotten more about interrogating hostages than we ever knew.”

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I went upstairs with Riley because we had unfinished business. I found her alone in my suite, looking lonely and beautiful. When I came into the room, she set her phone aside and asked, “Did you manage to get the information you needed?”

“Hacker’s taken over. I have every confidence in his ability to get what we need. In other news, Slater tried to escape again last night.”

Her eyes got big. “That makes what, four or five times?”

I went to my bag and pulled out what I needed for my Riley, telling her over my shoulder, “Yeah, about that many. He’s testing our patience because he doesn’t think we’ll put a beat down on him. Anyway, I don’t wanna talk about those assholes. I brought you a gift.”

When I glanced at her, she seemed nervous. She mumbled, “I have a little something for you as well.”

“We’re doing pretty good at showing our love, considering it’s not even a gift-giving holiday,” I told her.

I came over and sat beside her on the sofa. I handed her the gift wrapped in brown paper first. She tore it open surprisingly fast and held up the leather cut withProperty of Havocon the back.I gave her a minute to process what I was about to ask. Her eyes lit up and she smoothed her hand over the butter soft leather.

“Riley, I want you to be my old lady. Do you know what that means?”

She nodded, her eyes growing moist. “Yes. It means we’re exclusive. I want that too.”

“I’m glad you came into my life. Before you, I was just existing. You bring enough joy for me to finally feel like I’m living my best life.”

Riley didn’t respond. Instead, she jumped on me. Her hot and hungry mouth found mine.

Her kisses were hot, urgent, and thoroughly arousing. This woman, my old lady, was riling me up on purpose. She wanted to ride my cock. but that wasn’t happening… At least not right now.

Before I could get her on her back with her pants down, her fingers were tangling in my shirt. She pulled insistently and I pulled it off. Then I helped her out of her clothing as fast as possible. To say we were quick about getting naked would be an understatement.

Riley grabbed her new cut and slid it over her naked body. That was fucking it for me. My brain went wild at the sight of all her creamy skin on full display with my cut being the only clothing she wore. It made me painfully hard, but I didn’t give even a moment’s notice to my cock.

I had an old lady, and her pussy needed licking, and I couldn’t wait to taste her on my tongue.

“Do you want my tongue or my cock?” I asked.

“I want both,” she responded eagerly.

I forced her to lay back with one large hand on her chest. She went easily and didn’t object when I pulled her knees apart. Being so aroused, it didn’t take me long to kiss my way down her body to taste her arousal. “You’re soaked, sweetness. Is all that for me?” I murmured.

She moaned, nodding her head when I ran my tongue over her clit. I teased her with my tongue, sucked her until she was moaning my name over and over again. I loved the way my old lady tasted. When my finger slid into her core and I tapped her g-spot, she came so hard, I didn’t think I was getting my fingers back this time.

As soon as she caught her breath, she climbed face first into my lap and settled onto my cock, like she belonged here. Feeling her warmth engulf me was the thing I didn’t know I needed until this moment. She moved up and down my cock, slowly as if savoring every minute of it.

“You feel so good,” she murmured against my lips before kissing me again.

“You do too. And I fuckin’ love you. Making you my old lady is the smartest move I ever made,” I told her as our bodies moved together in perfect unison.

Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I rolled us over to put me on top. Grasping her wrists with one hand, I pinned her arms over her head and beast-fucked her like my life depended on it. And my Riley absolutely loved it. She whispered words of encouragement.

Her back arched off the bed when I sucked one of her taut nipples into my mouth, teasing her with lazy circles of my tongue that made her beg for release.

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