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‘Fuck, Zade…’ I breathe as he rubs his head against my clit. It’s wet with pre-cum and it only heightens how good this feels, even if it’s dirty and wrong…
My gaze flickers to Adriana before I look back at Zade. There’s a glint in his eye and with the faintest of smirks, he readjusts himself, slamming into my pussy.
“Fuck!”
I gasp as he squeezes into me. One hand still holding my ass, the other one now sliding under my shirt and grabbing my breast.
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I’m sucked into how good this feels, the emotions that are rolling off him, emotions that he will not put into words ones that no words can express enough…
I tighten my arms around his neck, trying to hold back on my own dam of emotions. Everything I had held back from feeling when we were in that house, now breaking free, and I kiss him harder.
I was terrified of losing him, the fear of not knowing what would happen… the trust and faith I placed in him…
He’s stronger, more powerful and dominates me with ease, devouring me as he sucks on my tongue, before running his tongue along mine, kissing me erotically.
We kiss hungrily, unable to hold back my moans and sighs as he pounds into me, every single thrust hitting that spot that sends a delicious jolt through me.
“Fuck, Zade, that’s it…”
I moan, my eyes prickling as I feel the pressure building sensually. “Harder!”
He obliges, and I gasp as he slams into me hard. Pain and pleasure combine as I struggle to keep up, unable to breathe as my senses spiral out of control, consumed by the delicious pleasure that sends me to euphoria.
He kisses my lips hungrily before he begins trailing kisses down my neck, and I feel myself tightening around him.
“I’m close,”
I whimper.
“Yeah? Then come for me,”
he commands, biting down on my neck as my orgasm explodes within me and I cry out as he slams into me with a few sharpbrutal thrusts before I feel him coat my insides with his cum.
Oh, fuck yes! I moan in satisfaction, my mind combusting with pleasure as my entire body shudders, my core throbbing as I ride out my orgasm. He stays inside of me, pressing me against the wall as he rests his head against my cheek, both of us breathing hard.
“Fuck… that was… incredible,”
I whisper, kissing his ear as I press mycheek against his head. I’m covered with even more blood now, but I honestly don’tcare.
We’re both breathing hard, and I relish in the feel of his body against mine, as I gently comb my fingers through the short hair at the back of his head. Our hearts racing as one…
He kisses my lips softly, my eyes fluttering shut at his touch for a moment before I gaze into his. “That was hot…”
I murmur.
“The sex or the location?”
He smirks.
I blush, it’s weird but both…
He doesn’t push for an answer, and I have a feeling he already knows my thoughts as he carries me from the room and to the bathroom. “Shower, I’m going to do the same and then I’ll get another car for our journey. It’s going to be a long night.”
I nod as I slide my top off, “Will you be ok to travel like this?”
I ask, feeling his eyes on me and, as predicted, he yanks me close and kisses me roughly.”
Perfectly. Now behave or I’ll take you again,”
he rasps huskily.
“Mm tempting… but you need to reserve some of that stamina. Besides, you’re injured,”
I say, pushing him back, my cheeks heating up slightly. He smirks before leaving the bathroom.
I shower quickly before going to the bedroom where Zade’s already stripped down to his pants, ready to shower. But as sexy as he looks, it’s his injuries that consume my attention.
“You’re hurt…”
I reach for him, my heart racing, worry rippling through me.
“I’m fine,”
he says, stepping away from my touch. “You’ve just showered, baby girl. I’ll be fine.”
I’m worried…
He leaves the bedroom, and I get dressed. I then return to the lounge, now wearing some sweatpants and a fitted long-sleeved white t-shirt.
I check the sisters’ vitals first, and frown, Adriana is the one I’m worried about right now… I lift her top and unwrap the bandage Zade had put on her, frowning deeply as I stare at the bruising that’s covering her stomach.
She’s poisoned… I get up quickly and grab my medical bag, which Zade has left by the front door. Opening it, I look at my selection of herbs and antidotes… there’s not enough left! My heart skips a beat as I crouch down and rummage in the box of glass vials.
Nothing. Fuck!
How had I used my supply so quickly?
Quickly, I return to the bedroom and look in one of my boxes, but I really am out. I never expected I’d need any of that stuff here, but we really need to get back fast.
Returning to the lounge, I push up my sleeves and put on an apron to see if there was anything I could do for Adriana without the antidote…
ZADE.
I leave the house once I’ve showered, trying to get in contact with Damien again. I get on my bike, wondering if something has happened to him when he calls back. I pick up not answering just in case it’s not him and wait for him to speak first.
“Boss.”
He’s fine and alone.
“Where have you been?”
“I got attacked… I’m ok, but I’ve lost a lot of blood. I managed to escape and home, but… I’m not sure what it is but I ain’t healing.”
“We’ll figure that out. I’m heading to twelve and seven. Meet me there. It’s urgent. Bring Anthony.”
He grunts his response, and I frown as I hang up.
These attacks have been carefully thought out. I stop at the garage, ignoring the pile of letters that were pushed through the letterbox, before I park the truckinside and walk through the garage to the other side, where I have a black SUV, one with bulletproof windows hidden in the back. One of my five rides.
This is the car we’ll travel in and I can trust Damien and Anthony to keep an eye on things here. I don’t trust fast, but both Damien and Anthony have helped keep an eye on Valerie for me, as well as being there since I’ve been out of prison. They’re trustworthy enough.
I run my hand over my bike before looking around my garage. I had made something here… but guess it just wasn’t meant to fucking be. I look down at my bike and sigh.
“I’ll come back for you,”
I murmur, brushing my hand along the paint of my bike.
Fuck this.
I take the SUV out and lock it up before I get back into the SUV and drive close to the spot that I asked Damien and Anthony to meet me at, parking a few roads away. I walk the remaining distance to meet them, you can never be too careful.
I scroll through my phone. The media has already reported on the housefire… I still feel uneasy about how that one was handled, but it’s too late to do anythingnow.
I stay in the shadows, my hood up as I take out a cigarette and light it. It’s been a long day…
I spot them sitting in the car a few metres away, on alert, but they’ve not noticed me… I tilt my head, the urge to scare them entices me, but now’s not the time.
It’s intriguing how so many of them just don’t notice my presence, even those who are skilled like these two… I’ve mastered the art of stealth far better than anyone I fucking know…
Taking out my phone, I ring Damien, watching as he answers it.
“Yes, Boss, we’re here.”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve watched you two sit out here for the last few minutes, and neither of you managed to see me. Get out, seven o’clock to you.”
I hang up as both turn towards me, before they get out andmake their way over.
Damien’s hurt, I can see that from the way he’s dragging his leg.
“Boss,”
Anthony says.
Not replying, I turn, leading the way down the alleyway until I reach the end and lean against the wall.
“I’m leaving town for a bit, keep an eye on one another, and stay safe. Times are a little dangerous out here,”
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