Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
“Your touch could never make me more upset,” she told him.
How could he think that?
“All it ever does is make me feel good. Safe.”
“I’m glad, baby.”
“Pet,” she said. “Please?”
“Are you sure you’re ready to play again? There’s no shame in stopping.”
“I’m ready. I . . . I need this.”
“Okay, Pet. Are you feeling warm enough?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What does my pet need?”
“You, Sir. Please. I need you inside me. I need that connection.”
“My cock needs you too. I want you to undo my pants and then take out my dick.”
Relief filled her at the order. Right now, she really didn’t want to think. She just wanted him to take over and control her.
So she hastily drew his dick out of his pants, sighing with pleasure.
“Now, come up and slide me inside you. That’s it,” he encouraged her as she slid down onto his cock.
It stretched her. But in the most delicious way possible. She could even feel him pushing against the plug in her ass.
“May I move?” she asked.
“No.”
Disappointment filled her.
“Not yet, anyway. Right now, I want to hold you.” He drew her back into the same spot she’d been in before. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, holding her tight.
She sighed in satisfaction, wishing she could just crawl under his clothes and get next to his skin.
Instead, she buried her face into his neck.
“Tell me what you need, Pet,” he commanded.
“Skin please, Sir.”
“I’m so proud of you for telling me.”
There she went again, getting all warm over him saying that he was proud of her for something simple.
Something that anyone could have done.
“Unbutton my shirt, Pet,” he commanded.
She undid the buttons on his shirt and he helped her remove it. Then she pressed her skin to his and sighed in relief.
“You smell so good,” she mumbled as he wrapped his arms around her under the blanket.
“I’m glad, Pet. So do you.”
Her face was pressed into his neck. A wave of exhaustion caught her by surprise as she yawned.
“Sorry, Sir.”
“Don’t be sorry, Pet.” He rubbed his hand up and down her back, rocking her.
If she didn’t know any better, she would say that he was trying to make her fall asleep.
Salem felt the moment that she went to sleep. She became a dead weight in his arms.
And then she let out the cutest snore.
That was adorable.
He sat there, wondering if his dick was ever going to go soft. There wasn’t a lot of chance of that with her warm pussy surrounding him. But surely it couldn’t stay hard forever.
There was a knock at the door and he frowned, hoping whoever it was wouldn’t call out and wake her.
Roman rushed into the room, his face flushed with excitement. “I’ve got him! I know where he’s going to be.”
“What? How?”
“There was some chat in the dark web about a guy who wanted a large deal of arms delivered to an island. It could have been anyone, but I decided it was worth investigating. I managed to get in contact with the original poster, pretending that I was an arms dealer.”
“What the hell?” Salem snapped. “You did that without telling me?”
“I thought I would figure out if it was a bust or not first.”
“But how did you make him believe you were an arms dealer?”
“Urgh, I may have used Danill’s details.”
Holy. Shit.
“He’s going to fucking kill you when he finds out.”
Roman swallowed heavily. “Let’s hope he doesn’t find out.”
Danill was an old friend of Alexei’s who was definitely on the wrong side of the law. They didn’t really have anything to do with each other anymore. But they knew enough about his business for Roman to drop some details.
“I have the coordinates for where the meet is supposed to happen. It’s an island off the coast of Zimbabwe.”
They’d long suspected Pinky of having another location where he hid around that area.
Suddenly, Salem recalled the woman in his arms.
Shit.
Was she awake? They weren’t supposed to speak about this in front of anyone outside their team or with clearance from above.
“We need someone to go in as Danill,” Roman said. “And—”
“Roman, stop,” he said firmly.
“Why? What is it?”
He waved his hand over his girl’s back without touching her. She let out another small snore and Roman’s eyes widened.
“Blathering badgers, I didn’t even see her there.”
“I could tell,” he said. “Don’t worry. She’s deeply asleep. However, we shouldn’t be talking about this with her here.”
“Do you want to come to my office?” Roman asked. “This is big. It could be really big.”
“I don’t really want to leave her. She just safeworded.”
Roman’s eyes widened and then he took a step toward him, his face filled with more fury than Salem had ever seen on his face.
“What the fuck did you do?”
And now he was swearing. That showed just how upset he really was.
Salem held up his hands. “Nothing terrible. I just arranged for us to go to Sunday dinner with my family.”