Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 79097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
When he breaks the kiss, his breath is ragged. I stifle a moan. I want him back.
“You drive me crazy,” he mutters.
“Good.” My own voice shakes. “I like keeping you on edge.”
With a growl, he claims my lips again. Our bodies mold together. I’m vaguely aware of him pushing the thin layer of fabric between us aside and reaching for my pussy. I bite his lip as he strokes my clit which earns me a tight pinch.
“Fuck!” my hips jerk.
“Behave yourself,” he grates.
“Never.”
That earns me a nipple tweak, the asshole. My clit aches. His hands roam my body, his touch possessive and purposeful. I shiver when his fingers trace the counters of my waist and the curve of my hip before slipping under my shirt. I gasp when his palm slides upward. I’ve never wanted my breasts touched so badly in my life. His thumb skates over my nipple, drawing a moan from me.
“You’re mine now,” he whispers against my mouth.
“Is that a promise or a threat?” I don’t recognize my own voice. “Prove it.”
He captures my lips again. His hand leaves my breast and trails down my stomach before hooking into the waistband of my leggings. “Mmm,” I moan, eager for more. My God it feels so damn good. I gasp, my nails digging into his shoulders as he strokes me with practiced ease. I’m on the edge of madness with every touch.
He moves lower, his mouth leaving a trail of fire in his wake. When he reaches the vee of my pussy, he gives me a wicked grin. And that does it. I can resist many things, but the wicked grin of a sex god ready to eat me out is my kryptonite.
I nod, wordlessly begging.
“Tell me everything,” he drawls.
“Mmm.” I’m aching with need. There’s no need to hold back from him. We’re going to fucking crush Javier and take over the cartel. He can have anything he wants from me. Only I’ll spoon feed it to him to maintain some semblance of control.
“What do you want to know?” I whisper. He doesn’t wait any longer. His mouth descends on me, flicking and circling and driving me wild. I cry out and my hips rise to meet his mouth.
“Javier’s next plan.”
“I don’t know but I can find out. I have sources. People on the inside. I know he’s got men in The Cove watching you. They know where your headquarters are.”
He rewards me with another delicious swipe of his tongue.
“His number one lieutenant. Who is it?”
“Carlos Cabrera.” I frown. “You should know that.”
He bites my clit and I scream. “Hey!”
“I do know that. It was a test. Next in command.”
I smack at his shoulders, but he only reacts with another lick that makes my toes curl.
“Tell me about Carlos,” he orders.
“He’s ruthless, loyal to Javier, but has a weakness for money. Bribing him is an option.”
Another swirl of his tongue makes me gasp. I tangle my fingers in his hair.
“Javier’s hideout?”
“It’s a compound in the hills outside of town, but you won’t find him there,” I manage between breaths. “It’s his safehouse and meeting point. Heavily guarded. I can get you the schematics, though.”
“Security rotations?”
“Mmm.”
He licks me again. Goddamn, Lev has my number. He can intimidate me all he wants but the real key is holding sex above my head.
Whatever.
He hums approvingly, sending a jolt of pleasure riding through me. “Shipments? When and where?”
“Every other Thursday. Midnight. Docks on the south side. New shipment next week – drugs, weapons, you name it.”
“Good girl,” he drawls. Oh, damn, I like that. When he licks me again, I practically see stars. I’m so on the edge.
“Javier’s biggest weakness?”
I bite my lip, trying hard to concentrate through the growing haze. “Paranoia. He hates betrayal. Threatens his men’s families. If you can turn someone close to him against him, it’ll dismantle everything.”
He grins. “I think I already did.”
“You can hold onto that belief. I’ll give it to you,” I say magnanimously. “If you let me come on your mouth now.”
His mouth returns to its task.
My body trembles and my hips rise as he licks me to completion. I explode into pleasure. Bliss floods my veins and I scream his name as I tangle my fingers in his hair. I moan, drowning in pleasure that courses through me over and over in waves of perfection until I collapse to the ground beneath him.
“You’re incredible,” he whispers in my ear. “Together, we’ll take him down.”
He pushes himself up on his elbow. Gives me a long, lingering look. Bends and brushes a kiss to my cheek before he stands and walks away.
I stare at him.
I’d say he used me, if I didn’t know full well I completely let him.
I push open the door to my temporary quarters, a luxurious room that feels more like a gilded cage with each passing hour, the lingering memory of what we did making it hard to walk.