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“Papa Bear is better than Daddy,” I remind him, as he grabs my wrists and pushes them above my head.
“You said something about my tongue.”Yes! Yes, I did. “After you scream how much you love me again with my tongue deep in your pussy, I’ll fuck your face. Would you like that?” he asks, knowing already that my answer is always a fuck yes!
“Your black mamba must have hypnotized me, or maybe his venom has aphrodisiac properties,” I joke.
Hunter’s phone starts vibrating. And then Serena’s voice makes us both jump. “Code three. I repeat, code three.”
“Let us hear it,” I tell her with a sigh. Hunter is looking at me with confusion, and his brows furrow even more as we start listening to the recorded conversation.
“Fuck!” he cusses after a minute. “The universe is determined to punish me today.”
“I’m the one with a crimson, aching ass,” I deadpan.
I untangle my limbs from him and grab my phone. Two missed calls from Opal. Fuck, indeed. I drop my ass on the bed again.
“Your cousin tried to call me.”
“Me too,” he says, after walking to his cell that he left on the chair across from the bed. The call he makes to her is short and heated.
“We need to go. But not before you explain to me how I listened to what I believe was a recorded talk among the triplets about freeing the animals Green FAB uses as lab rats.”
“That’s a pharmaceutical company right? Getting a background on that company was actually on my list. But only because they are my brothers’ competition, and I wanted to be sure they?—”
“Ramiel.” My name in his gravelly, irresistibly sexy voice, and I feel the need to give him everything he wants.
That’s why I blurt out, “I bugged your house.” I speedily slide off the bed and scramble further away from him and his large hands. My ass can’t take any more spanking for at least a couple of days. Okay, that’s a lie. A couple of hours.
I hear his curse as I go to my wardrobe—now containing only two pairs of winter gloves—to grab a change of clothes. I may bend a little deeper than needed as an attempt to distract him. He loves to see my cum-filled hole just as much as I love to feel it.
The silence behind me continues, and I think I’m succeeding with my distraction plan. I risk a glance back to find him staring at my ass with so much heat in his eyes, I feel my strong legs quivering.
“You what?” He stands up and picks his pants up from the floor. The distraction didn’t work, damn it.
I choose a pair of peach, Brazilian lace panties. “Only the living room. You said you like your new security system. Dare loves the way I improved it. My place has security cams everywhere too,” I say slowly, pulling the delicate lace over my thighs and hips, tucking my cock and balls in the front.
“C-cameras too?” He swallows. He’s stopped buttoning his jeans while his eyes stare at the cream crop-top bralette with a hint of tulle that I'm hooking over my chest between my round pecs. Damn, I feel pretty good about myself with my boyfriend watching me like he wants to eat me.
I smirk at him, feeling my sore ass ready for round two. But alas, that’s for later, even though seeing my cum on his chest is making my balls tingle all over again. I stalk toward him, like Jessica fucking Rabbit, all sultry and alluring.
When I reach him, I pull his neck down for a quick kiss. “We’ve made quite a few sex videos. We can watch them later if you want.” He shivers against me, I hope with anticipation. Because damn, I want to see him fucking me in the ass so badly. I wink at him.
“But now we need to stop the wicked trio before they leave your place.” I try to move away, but his hand wraps around my neck. Hell, I love it when he gets all domineering and brutish.
“Your obsessive protectiveness has no limits, but I feel there’s a more stalkerish reason to it.” He growls against my parted lips, and his tongue comes out for a quick tangle with mine. Then he proceeds to spread his cum on my inner thighs and balls. His hand falls on my ass again—damn him. “We’ll talk about this later, Red.”
After he lets me go, he takes a shirt from his drawer—yes, he has two actually—and pulls it on.
“I told the boys I needed to research Green FAB more. They can’t go there blind.” He growls angrily.
“So, they let you believe they’d wait, then decided to go alone.” I shake my head. “I should’ve put trackers on them too, I knew it!” I sigh. But that would have meant telling them what I do. What my family does. Hunter and I had decided to keep them in the dark as long as possible. They haven’t overcome their troubled past yet, we don't want to add more shadows to their lives.
“Serena, find a way to bypass Green FAB security and to get inside the area where they conduct experiments on live animals.”
“Sure thing,” she replies.
“What did Opal say?” I ask him since I heard only his part of the conversation—grunts and hisses.
“The boys and Lori…” he starts, and I interrupt him.
