Page 146 of Wildest Forever

“Would you like a drink?” Titus asks, stepping towards me and shaking my hand.

“No thank you,” I decline politely. “I just needed Nate’s help with something.”

“Oh yeah?” Titus looks from me to Nate to Xavi.

“Yeah,” I sigh, “got suits on my back, random guys breaking into my house and sniffing around for shit that doesn’t belong to them. Getting a little tired of it all now and just want this all dead and buried.”

The three men all exchange looks.

“We’ll help,” they say in unison and a nervous laugh bubbles out of me.

“Honestly, I really don’t want to have to drag you guys into this, I just needed Nate to look into a few people for me.”

“The bigger the army,” Xavi whistles.

“That’s the problem though, I am not sure if we need an army. We just need to cut this off from the source, but that’s the problem, I am not sure who or where the source is.”

“Leave it with us,” Nate nods then leads me to the door. “If you have any information or something that might help…” and I pause him, reaching for my phone and showing him this number.

“I need to know what this is. When I called it, it went through to a bar. I mentioned the name Marty and then they cut the phone off. Not been able to get back through since.”

Xavier raises a brow.

“I think Marty is up to no good.”

“I think you’re right,” I give Xavier a nod. “Only problem is, I think he knows we’re onto him. We thought it was someone else in our circle, but he wound up dead at one of the entrances of our mines. But then again, it could have all just been a cover up. I feel like I am walking around and not sure who to trust anymore.”

“We get it, we’ve all been in situations like this,” Titus speaks up from behind Nate and for some reason that kind of fills me with reassurance.

“Thanks Nate,” I say as he opens the front door. I wave bye to the other two and then make my way out the door.

“I’ll be in touch,” he says as he shakes my hand.

“Not a word of this to Morgan, I don’t want to stress her out any more than I already have,” I give a tight lipped smile before turning and walking towards my truck.

Climbing in, I start the engine and pull out of the dirt road and drive towards home.

Riggs would call when he needed me, but right now, I just wanted to get home to my wife.

Cuffed to the bed,her sheen covered body lay beneath me.

I know I said I would teach her to pleasure me, but I needed her more than I wanted her.

“Pacey,” she moans as three of my fingers stretch her out, slowly fucking her.

“I know baby, I know,” my voice is featherlike against her skin as my lips drag down her body and dip between her thighs. “But I need to taste you Sunflower, I need you to come on my tongue,” my cock is throbbing, cum seeping from the tip as I hover my warm mouth over her cunt, teasing her before my tongue swipes through her folds, rolling and rubbing against her swollen clit, fingers buried to the knuckle in her tight pussy.

“Oh god,” she moans, her back arching as she pulls on the silver metal cuffs.

“There’s no god baby, only me,” I lift my mouth for only a moment and her sage green eyes meet mine.

“Don’t pull too hard Sunflower, the cuffs will nip at that beautiful skin of yours,” her breathy pants turn me on as I focus on her clit, my fingers quickly bringing her to her impending release.

“Pacey, oh, like that, yes, yes,” she moans, her hips gyrating over my fingers, her greedy pussy wanting more.

It had only been a week since our first night together and we have been inseparable ever since.

Any given moment I am on her, she is on me. I am drunk on her.

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