Page 25 of Lethal

An open palm appears before me, and I travel my gaze along the creamy skin until I land on her face. “Shower with me?”

My lips quirk into a slanted smirk. “Are you sure that’s the best idea? We know your track record with tandem showering on my jet.”

She rolls her eyes as if exasperated with me, but we both know she’s amused. “Fuck your bodyguard in the shower one time and nobody forgets about it.”

“How could we with the sounds you made?” Jasper comments, a faraway look in his eyes as if he’s been transported into the moment again. Fucker. At least he got to come a few hours ago. I’m still in pain; my dick is at risk of falling off.

I slide my hand into hers, grasping it tightly as she leads me to the back of my plane as if she’s the one who owns it and not me. She was born for this life. I watch as she walks in front of me, the sway of her ass threatening to hypnotize me. My cock jumps to life, right when I had finally gotten it to calm down.

Raven turns around when we get to the bedroom door, and catches sight of my situation. A malevolent glint enters her eyes as she smiles. “You still aren’t allowed to take care of that.”

Damn it. There go my plans for solving that issue. Although, I won’t give up the chance to shower with her. We climb into the minuscule shower, and I’m tempted by the thought of getting a new jet with a bigger stall. I’m sure we’ll find plenty of opportunities to ride off into the sunset, chasing marks and filling the bank account. A serial killer’s dream job.

I follow her into the bathroom with a slight limp, shutting the door behind us. She bends into the shower to turn the water on, and I have to advert my eyes, leaning my head back on the door. This was a bad idea. It’s like she’s purposefully trying to torture me. “Coming in?” Her smooth voice floats over to me like it can physically caress me, trailing its tantalizing touch across my body.

Steam is already spilling from the stall when I step in behind the temptress that is my soulmate. Raven doesn’t waste any time running her soapy hands over my hard muscles, helping to clean off the mess she made. Her fingers graze the bandage on my leg—Vander had to fix a stitch after she fell asleep on me—and a shudder travels down my spine. It’s like the simple touch is amplified where she marked me with her love.

I grit my teeth, trying to keep my mouth shut, but it’s a futile effort. “Please, Luv. My balls are killing me. I can’t take it any longer. I apologized, and your punishment was severe. Can we put it behind us?”

She tilts her head, studying me as if weighing if I’m worthy. After a moment, she breaks from the serious gaze and presses her body against me. “Poor thing,” she coos. The sound slightly mocking.

A sigh passes my lips. I shouldn’t have expected anything other than a game with her. It’s no secret that I deserve it, and I know her tactics better than anyone else. I’ve lived the same life, after all. “Knock it off, Raven. It’s only us in here. Your mask isn’t needed with us. You know that.”

Her gaze lowers for a moment before meeting my eyes again. “You’re right,” she admits, her hand sliding along my skin until it’s resting against my heart. “I’ve spent so long training myself to always play the game, to always be on my toes and one step ahead. I forget I don’t need to be that person with you guys anymore.”

“That’s right.” I grip her chin in my hold. “And I’ll remind you as often as you need.” I tilt her head and bring my lips next to hers. “Now stop trying to play games with me. I know you don’t want to be the cruel mistress in this relationship. We’re a team, and you already had your fun.”

“Thank you,” she breathes out, the air brushing against my lips like a tease.

“Now grab my cock and help me with the problem you gave me before I’m forced to punish you for everything you put me through.” I squeeze her chin, keeping myself from spinning her around and smacking her ass. Watching Jasper spank her the first time they met has been imprinted in my brain from the moment I saw it. My hand heating with the phantom daydreams of me standing in his place.

A smile grows on her face, eyes sparkling with desire. I shouldn’t have teased her with something she’d actually like. I quirk my eyebrow at her, making it clear she shouldn’t test me. Thankfully, she decides not to push it. Her fingers trail along my chest and down my stomach. The soap on her hand helping her glide along my skin until she’s moving to my cock. Her grip tightens around it, squeezing firmly. Pleasure instantly shoots through me, and my balls clench with hope.

She pumps up and down, gliding her thumb over the tip with every pass. Her other hand moves to cradle my sack, her fingertips teasing over the thin skin, moving to my taint in a swipe before returning to my nuts again. Her soft breasts press against my chest, and I lean my forehead against hers, our eyes locked together as she pumps my cock. She works at it with a constant pressure, yet her gaze does more to help me toward my finish than her hands.

Her words play through my mind again, the ones she spoke yesterday in the pool. She loves me, dare I say, as obsessed as I am. We’re building something together that will last the rest of our lives. We’ve found a broken family, one that helps keep our fractured pieces together as we slowly mend into one once more.

“Mark me, Cole. Spray me with your cum, add it to the others before I wash myself clean.” Her words hit their mark, my balls responding to her command before I can even process them.

Chapter 11

Raven

The SUV Jasper arranged for is big enough to hold all of us comfortably. Vander drives, something he insists on. I guess old habits die hard. Cole sits in the front with him, utilizing the extra space to continue working on hacking into whatever info he’s seeking or gaining access to the security of the compound we’re seeking. I’m not exactly sure. To be honest, I tuned him out when he said what he was doing, choosing to focus on my phone instead.

Enzo: How’s it going, Sorella? Did you catch up to Cole yet?

Raven: I did. Though he didn’t make it easy. We’re working on finding his sister now.

Enzo: Never underestimate the love a brother has for his sister.

Enzo: You still owe me a car.

Raven: I’ll make sure to remind Cole. Tell him he owes you interest, too.

Enzo: I like the sound of that. Make sure you stay safe.

A smile is plastered on my face as I glance up from my phone. I’m not sure how my brother does it. Looking out the window, I find we’re approaching a worn down shack of a building, and Vander slows to a crawl. “Are you sure this is the place?” he asks, turning in his seat so he can set his gaze on Jasper. “It doesn’t look like anyone is here.”

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