Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
So I urged him on by murmuring, “Yes, fill me up, Pax. Mark me inside and out as yours.”
“That’s it, baby. Come again all over my cock before I fill you with my seed.” He added his thumb to my clit and rubbed in the same motion he pounded into me.
His deep growl mixed with the pleasure of him thrusting inside me and had my orgasm coming even harder than the other two before it. I saw stars and felt a wave of heat flood through me as it crashed over me.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned, pumping into me three more times before I felt the hot splash of his release against my inner walls.
Pax collapsed against me, careful not to give me too much of his weight as he peppered kisses across my sweaty collarbone and neck. I couldn’t move. My entire body was boneless after all that pleasure.
I didn’t know how long we lay there, the beating of our hearts in sync, before Pax lifted his head. “As much as I want to stay here with you, we need to clean up. Then I gotta get to work on making sure those assholes stay the fuck away from you now that we found Sabrina.”
“Another of your plans that I can happily get behind.”
12
BLAZE
“You’re Sabrina, I’m guessing?” I muttered as I sauntered into the room where we were holding her.
The land our compound sat on was pretty big, but Pierce hadn’t wanted the building where people were questioned to be near his daughter.
So one of the warehouses the club owned just up the road—with paperwork buried so deep in shell companies that not even the CIA could connect it to us, thanks to our prez being a former operative—was used for more intense interrogation, weapons storage, and other things that pertained to some less than legal activities.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice quivering with fear.
“Relax. I’m not going to hurt you.”
“Probably,” Kevlar grunted, twirling a knife through his fingers. Some people might have assumed he was just trying to be intimidating, but truthfully, Kevlar was a little unhinged. He was the kind of guy who liked to play Five Finger Fillet.
I shot him a warning glance when Sabrina paled.
Kevlar shrugged and tossed the knife onto a nearby table. It was the only furniture in the room besides two chairs.
Sabrina was cuffed to one, and I flipped the other around to straddle it, facing her.
“You’ve really pissed off the wrong people, Sabrina,” I said conversationally.
“If you hadn’t tracked me down, they’d never have found me,” she whined.
“You’re right. We’re fucking good at what we do. Problem is, you’ve pissed us off, too.”
Sabrina shook her head frantically. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I paid for your services.”
I cocked my head to the side and studied her for a second. “You really think we wouldn’t figure out that you paid us with dirty money?”
She flinched and squirmed in her seat uncomfortably. “Does it really matter where the cash came from?”
“Obviously, you didn’t do your research when it came to the Hounds of Hellfire. We have a fucking code, Sabrina.” My expression twisted with disgust. “It’s not just about the dirty money. It’s about the fact that you left your roommate to pay the price for your sins.”
Sabrina winced and said softly, “I didn’t think they would go after her.”
I shot to my feet and stalked over to her, bending down to put my hands on the armrests. She clearly saw how close I was to the edge because she reared back as far as she could, and her eyes swam with terror.
“Yes, you fucking did. You just didn’t give a shit. But it’s your damn lucky day, bitch. All I care about is making sure that Courtney is safe. So you’re gonna tell me where the rest of the money is. If you do, without needing to be convinced, then you’ll be free to leave.”
“You won’t tell them where to find me?”
I shoved away from the chair and stood back, my feet braced apart and my arms crossed over my chest. “No.”
She hesitated, glancing between Kevlar and me, then tears filled her eyes. “I’m so sorry. I spent it—”
“Do NOT fucking lie to me, woman,” I snarled.
Sabrina flinched again, then whispered, “What I didn’t put in my account is in a safety deposit box.”
She gave us the address, and I shot Kevlar a meaningful look. He pulled out his phone and sent a text while I turned back to Sabrina.
I questioned her for a few more minutes, then told Kevlar to have someone take her to the airport.
When I returned to my office, several of my brothers were waiting for me. We went over plans for the meeting the following morning, then I retrieved my woman and spent the night inside her sweet pussy.