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As much as I want to squeeze my eyes shut and appreciate this orgasm that’s unlike any before it, I can’t look away from her.

My cum drips down her tits. I barely have a chance to recover when I reach down and grab her hand to pull her to her feet.

I flip her around and press my front to her back. “Hands on the wall.”

She does as I say and braces.

I wrap my arms around her, my hand goes to her chest to spread my cum all over her. My other hand doesn’t waste any time and goes straight to her pussy.

My lips land on her neck where I suck before demanding. “Spread for me and move. I’m not taking the time to fuck around with a condom, so you’ll come on my hand.”

She’s hot and wet, and it has nothing to do with the shower.

I plunge two fingers inside her and press my palm to her clit.

“Move,” I repeat.

“King,” she calls my name as her head falls back to my shoulder.

I look down her body. Her tits bounce where I just rubbed myself all over her. I twist her nipple and pull, loving the way her body reacts to me.

“Look at you,” I murmur in her ear as she does exactly what I demand. “You’re my good girl. Sweet, pure, perfect. But you can take my cock whole and ride my hand like it’s the best thing on earth.”

She moves. Besides me playing with her tits, it’s all her. When I loosen my pressure on her clit, she proves me right.

“No, don’t stop,” she begs.

“If you want it, baby, you have to earn it,” I croon in her ear.

She spreads her legs farther and angles her hips forward for more pressure where she wants it most.

“So fucking beautiful,” I say. “Look at you. Don’t stop, baby. Find what you want.”

Her movements become fast with no rhythm. She rides my hand until her arms fall from the wall to grip my arm.

When she finally comes, I’m supporting her weight when her body writhes and shakes. I’m cupping her between her legs while my other arm crosses her body and cups her tit.

If I let go, she’ll fall to the shower floor in a heap.

“I’ve got you,” I whisper in her ear as she gasps for a breath. “You’re so damn perfect, Goldie. I don’t fucking deserve someone like you, but I’m not letting you go.”

Her chest rises and falls as she recovers, and she doesn’t open her eyes or respond to my promise.

My declaration.

Fuck, it might as well be a warning.

“A cartel might’ve brought us together, but fuck the force that tries to take you from me. Once I take care of your brother once and for all, we can focus on us.”

She turns her head so I can’t see her face.

I demand her attention. “Goldie.”

She finds her legs, and my battered body loses her weight as she pries my hold from her sweet body. “Let’s get cleaned up. We’re going to run out of hot water, and you need to rest. Your body needs to heal. You need all the energy you can get to take down Dex and the cartel.”

She pulls out of my arms and reaches for the body wash like she didn’t hear a word I said.

But I know she did.

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