Page 33 of Sinful Lies
“Who do we have here?” Kayne asks.
“Lucas works for Steam as part of the Black Market Railroad. He’s the reason we’ve gotten as far as we did.” I tell him.
Stryker places his beer bottle on the worktable and picks up a tool. Running his finger along the jagged edge. Rooster stalks around Lucas, following the line of the pulley system up the wall, across the ceiling and down to where it’s hooked to a chain that’s hog-tied to Lucas’s wrist and ankles, “Nice setup.”
“He’s all yours.” I turn to Chainz, “Prez?” I don’t have to say more. Chainz can read me like a book. He knows what I need, and she’s waiting for me in my room.
“Go take care of your girl. Tomorrow we get the rest of them home where they belong.”
“Thanks.” I rush the steps two at a time, not wanting to waste one more minute with Dia.
The water is still running when I reach my room and the bathroom door wide open. I empty my pockets into the nightstand drawer and place my gun alongside my phone. I drape my cut on the back of the door and lower myself onto the foot of the bed. Heeling off my boots while I watch her through the open door. Her silhouette enticing me through the thin white shower curtain. It’s been years since I’ve touched her, and I want nothing more than to touch her now. Not want. Need. I need to touch her. It’s an ache deep in my bones that I can’t relieve.
I watch as she leans forward, turning off the water and dragging the towel off the bar. My girl is putting on a show and as much as I like to watch, I can’t take the pressure building in my cock a minute longer. I’m off the bed and standing in the bathroom as naked as she is when she draws the curtain open.
“Like what you see?” she asks, peaking at me from under her long, wet eyelashes.
I gulp, taking in her perfect body, wrapped in a towel. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
She lifts her arms and the towel inches higher on her thigh. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me. My cock is standing at attention, painfully throbbing.
“I’m flattered. I’m sure you’ve laid eyes on lots of women over the years.” She rings the water out of her hair and lets it fall over her shoulders.
If I don’t get inside her soon, I’m going to burst. “None of them could ever compare to you, Angel.”
I pin her against the sink with more hostility than I mean to. I’m not angry with her. I’m furious at myself for letting her go. Now is my chance to reclaim her. I need to possess her with an urgency I can’t control. “They were just substitutes. You’re the only one I ever wanted.”
Sliding my hand down her thigh, I circle her body and caress her clit with the tips of my fingers. She cuts her eyes to mine and licks her lips, sending myself control out the window.
“I never stopped loving you, Reed. I’ve missed you so bad.”
I unknot the towel, letting it fall to floor and spin her around. “God how I’ve missed you.”
I slip my finger inside her wet pussy with a hard thrust. She moans my name and throws her head back. I thrust another finger deep inside, claiming her tight, wet pussy. I crush my mouth against her neck and scrape my teeth over the soft skin. She whimpers and I draw back. “Brace yourself Angel. I’ve waited too long. I can’t control myself.”
She doesn’t respond, only stifles a gasp as I thrust my fingers in deeper. With my other hand, I brush my thumb over her hard nipple. She groans out my name and presses her ass closer to my erection when I pinch one. Her wetness floods against my aching cock. It’s begging to feel her. “I need you to say the words Angel because once I’m inside you, you’re mine.”
“I’ve always been yours.” That’s good enough for me.
I cup my hard cock in the palm of my hand and stroke it up and down the crease of her tight ass. I grip her hips and push inside her wet pussy. She cries out and bucks forward from the intrusion of my overly hard cock. Strands of soft blonde hair flutter forward when her face dips, pulling her beautiful blue eyes away.
Placing my hands firmly on her hips, I pull her to me, driving deeper inside. Her back arches as soft mews slip over her lips. Her eyes close to enhance the pleasure pulsing through her. Pleasure only I can bring her. Others may have tried, but the way she bites her bottom lip tells me she’s never experienced pleasure like this before. “Open your eyes Angel. I want you to watch me fuck you.”
I want her to feel every inch of me. Relish in the way my body feels pressed against hers. How my tongue tastes in her mouth. I suck air between my teeth when I’m fully inside. My balls slap against that sweet ass as I drive in as hard as I can. She cries out my name and I pull back, only to thrust in harder.
She’s even better than I remembered. Tighter, wetter, needier. My cock is hard as steel as I greedily possess her. Filling every inch of her. She desperately tries to keep up with my punishing rhythm. Years of pent-up sexual desire rushes straight to my cock. I slam into her again, only slowing when I spot a tear on her thick, dark lashes. She blinks it away and opens her eyes again. Watching me move behind her in the mirror. Watching me own her like I told her to.
My fingers dig into her flesh as I drive into her. A primal grunt tears from my chest with the pressure of her building climax squeezing my cock. I don’t relent. I drive hard and fast until she explodes in the sexiest fashion I’ve ever seen. She falls forward, whimpering my name. I reach around her, holding her up and pull her back to me as I continue to drive into her. The scream that erupts from her lips undoes me. My balls tighten and my vision blurs. I fall forward onto her, bracing my weight with my arms resting against the counter as I explode into her. My ragged breath fans across the skin of her neck. I thought losing her before wrecked me but losing her again would be the death of me.
She winces as my soft cock slides out of her. I spin her around and claim her mouth with as much pent-up need as I did her pussy. It’s hot and wet and fast. I lift her ass onto the sink and tug her all the way forward, her ass barely hanging onto the tile. Her gasp meets my groan, and I seize the opportunity, covering her open mouth with mine. Ferocity I never fucking expected responds to my lips. Her tongue delving deeper. Her fingers clutching my hair. So intense that I know it’s more than just desire flaming the fire between us.
I pull her off the sink and lower her to her feet. Thrusting my tongue inside her mouth, savoring the intensity as I walk us to the bed. Cradling her head, I lay her back and lower myself over her. Brushing the strands of hair off her face, I stare into her eyes. The love I’ve always seen in them greets me like no time at all as past. She’s perfect, and I’ve waited far too long for this moment. She’s always been mine and now she’ll always be. “I’m never letting you go again.”
“You better not,” she whispers, lifting her head off the pillow to reach my lips. This time I kiss her slowly and roll over, pulling her into my arms. Dia curls into me and tries to muffle a yawn. She’s beyond exhausted. I need to let her sleep, but I’m afraid when I open my eyes this will all be a dream.
“How many men did you kill?” My heart thuds against my chest, unprepared to answer her question. She knows what we did to save them. What I did to save her. And she hasn’t run away. In fact, she did just the opposite. She ran into my arms. The least I can do is tell her the truth. If this is going to work, she has to accept who I am now and what I’m capable of.
“Tonight? Five I think.” Her body trembles and I tighten my hold on her. “I will find Ben and make him pay.”
“There was another man there. They called him D. It sounds weird, but it felt like he was protecting me. Was he one of yours?”
I roll that around in my head a minute, “No.”
“I think I’d recognize him if I saw him again.”
“Let’s hope you don’t, but I need to know if you do.”
“Alright.” her words drift off as she falls asleep in my arms.
