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I quickly did as he said, and he wasted no time getting into position and pressing the head of his cock against my slick opening.

He pushed forward until he was buried to the hilt inside me.

“I’m so full,” I moaned. “So fucking full.”

He began to move, and the sensation of being filled with his hard length drove every thought from my mind other than being his.

He withdrew and slammed forward again and again. I wrapped my legs around him, and he gripped the backs of my thighs as he thrust harder and faster. I moved my body in rhythm with his, meeting his every movement.

I grasped his arms and dug my nails into his skin.

“Don’t stop—harder, please…” I begged, throwing my head back and closing my eyes.

“Eyes on me, baby,” he growled, and my eyes flew open, meeting his.

“Daddy, please,” I whined, not even sure what I was asking for—just knowing I needed something from him.

He reached down with one hand, gripped my cock, and tugged it over and over.

“Come with me, baby. Come with me.”

That was it. That was what I’d been so desperate for. I cried out as my climax rolled over me, cum shooting from my cock and covering his hand.

He kept his eyes on mine. A growl escaped his throat as he filled me with his seed.

I whimpered one last time when he withdrew from me.

He rolled to his side next to me and propped himself up on one elbow. “Are you okay?” he asked.

“I’m better than okay.”

“Good.” He leaned in to brush his lips softly against mine, and I snuggled against him. I’d be sorry later that we didn’t get out of bed and clean up, but in that moment, I didn’t want to move. I just wanted to be right there, wrapped in his arms.

Chapter twenty-two

Mika

As much as I’d whined and complained about being stuck in the house, now that it was time for me to get out and around town, I had to admit I was a nervous wreck. I knew Hawk and the other guys from Three Bears had my back, but so many things could go wrong.

I could get hurt, Butch could somehow manage to grab me, or—worst of all—one of the guys could get hurt. But I knew this was our best chance to catch them. And this wasn’t just about me. If it turned out they really were involved in human trafficking like everyone suspected, we had to stop them.

We knew the odds were it would take a little time for this to work. I’d basically disappeared from all the places I usually went, so it would take a while for him to spot me. We figured our best bet was to start at my house. Hawk had sent someone over the day before to install cameras inside just so they could keep an eye on me and make sure I was safe. I hated the idea of someone watching me, but it was the only way Hawk would agree to let me go and stay there by myself.

I could tell how nervous Hawk was from the moment we got up that morning. I knew he wished we weren’t doing this, and it meant a lot to me that he was trusting me to make my own decision.

“You know I wouldn’t be doing this if I didn’t trust you to keep me safe, right?” I asked.

“I know, baby boy. I just hate the idea of that asshole even getting close to you.”

“We both know this is the only way for me to move forward.”

“I do know that. And it’s the only reason I didn’t put up more of a fight. Now, let’s go over the plan again.”

“I’m going to go down to the garage, drive to the grocery store near my house, pick up something for lunch and some snacks, then go straight to the house so y’all can watch me sit around and do nothing for most of the morning. Then, in the afternoon, I’ll go over to Mars’ shop and hang out for a little while.” I paused—this was the one part of the plan I wasn’t a hundred percent sure about. “And you’re sure I won’t be putting Mars or Ziva in any danger?” I asked again.

“I’m sure. One of my guys will be over there posing as a landscaper, doing some work on the outside of the building. When I called Samuel and let him in on the plan, he never would’ve agreed to it if he didn’t trust us to keep Mars safe. You know that, right?”

“I know. I just don’t want anyone else to get hurt because of me.”

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