Page 38 of Dagger

“And I can keep an eye on you better here.”

She closed her mouth and opened it again.

“Plus, your stalker doesn’t know where I live. And if he finds out, I have a better security system that might help us identify him.” I closed the distance between us and trapped her between me and the counter.

“What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.

“Giving in,” I whispered before my mouth slammed down over hers. Her lips were soft and plump, pliant as they opened on a gasp. Our tongues collided in a fiery tornado of want and need, heat and passion. She moaned when my tongue slicked across hers, harder when I plunged deeper and held her closer.

Sinclair’s arms wrapped around me, her gorgeous tits pressed against my chest and her heart thundered against mine. The kiss was a whirlwind of ecstasy. I didn’t think I’d ever been so satisfied just kissing a woman as I was kissing her right there in my kitchen while my daughter slept upstairs. Her fingertips dug into my shoulders, and she pressed closer as if she couldn’t get close enough, couldn’t get enough of me. One leg hitched up over my hip, putting the warmth of her pussy directly against my cock and making me wish we both had on a fuck of a lot less clothing.

She pulled back with a shuddery breath. “Dagger.”

“Right here, babe.” My voice was thick with lust because I wanted her so fucking bad that I was seconds away from stripping her down and sliding my cock deep. “Fuck,” I growled, unsnapping the button on her jeans before I tugged the zipper down. “Tell me to stop,” I demanded.

“I should,” she moaned, but her head fell back when my fingers slid past her waistband and into her panties. “Oh!”

“Your pussy is so hot and so fucking wet. Is that for me?”

“I don’t know, is it?” Just to make me lose my fucking mind even more, she opened her legs wider, silently begging me to touch her. “Oh fuck.” Her head fell back when I found her clit first and swirled my middle finger around it.

Her pussy was already drenched, as if she’d been thinking about this moment before I even knew it would happen. I slid from her clit to her hole and slipped inside just enough to feel her clench around me. “I love that when I touch you like this, you react.”

A husky laugh escaped. “I just love it when you touch me like this.”

My finger plunged deep, pulling a soft moan from her lips. I added a second finger, her tight cunt squeezing me so hard it made my cock jealous. She pulsed around me instantly and sucked in a sharp breath. “Come for me, Sinclair. Let me see you come all over my fingers.”

She gasped again, her eyes wide and shocked while my fingers fucked her hard and deep, coaxing more and more pleasure from her while I kissed from her lips to her jaw anddown the column of her neck. “Dagger,” she cried out on a jagged breath.

“Now,” I urged, and pressed my thumb against her clit, rubbing wild circles while my fingers found a punishing pace that she responded to like a wildcat. “Yeah, just like that.”

Her body trembled as the orgasm shot through her, pussy clenching my fingers hard enough to break them. She pulsed as shaky breaths left her body while her hips rolled, fucking my hand until every last drop of need had been wrung from her body. “Oh, Dagger.” She gripped my arms and rode out her orgasm until her body went limp against mine.

“Fuck, I love to make you come.”

She laughed, still breathless. “You’re so good at it too. Yet another reason you’re so dangerous. I might confuse this orgasmic euphoria for something more.”

“Now you’re just trying to sweet talk me out of my pants.”

Her eyes darkened and she licked her lips. “Maybe I am.”

My cock was on board with that plan, but the goddamn phone interrupted. I groaned and reached across the countertop for it. “Yeah.” I listened but my gaze never left Sinclair’s face, and she couldn’t stop watching.

She gasped when I pulled my slick fingers from her pussy and rubbed her juices on my lips before I licked them clean. “Dirty,” she mouthed.

“What the fuck?” I licked my fingers clean and focused on the call. “Yeah, I’ll be there in ten.”

“What’s wrong?” she asked, her voice suddenly full of worry.

“Some asshole vandalized my shop.” Steel City Ink belonged to the MC, but it was my baby. It’s where I spent most of my time and how I made my money.

“Oh no!” her hands flew to her mouth, all traces of desire gone. “It wasn’thim, was it?”

Shit, I should have known she’d go there because that’s where the fuck I went too. “I don’t know yet. Stay here.”

This time she nodded, accepting without arguing, which I appreciated. “Be safe, okay?”

I stopped and turned back to her. “You worried about me?”

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