Page 66 of Queen of Spades

I move my tip to her pussy and thrust as deep as I can get without locking us together.

Anni gasps and stretches up on her tiptoes. “Fuck, are you trying to break my vagina? You break it, you buy it, asshole.”

My belt rattles as I chuckle darkly.

If we had time, I’d tie her up with it and fuck her until she begged for my bite. Ward’s cum drips out around my shaft, and it only makes me less rational.

One hand lands on her hip as I work in and out. The other slides under her still-extended arm until my fingers wrap around her throat. I give her pressure, but not enough that she won’t be able to beg.

“You do understand I’m claiming you, right?” I growl close to her ear.

“Grady—”

“If you don’t like it, too fucking bad.” I slam in deep, punishing strokes that I’m not sure will get her there without friction on her clit. “You know how much I love your spoiled ass. That leads me to believe you were trying to make me jealous. Did you want me to snap, baby? Is that it?” My hips plow into hers as I daydream about making her mine. She’s so snug, my piercings tinge with pain as they tug, but I don’t mind.

“You’re all talk,” she snaps, clenching her inner walls.

I pull my hand off her waist to slap her naughty ass. Each bounce of my palm against her skin makes my cock slicker.

“Do you know how many times I’ve killed for you? And I’m not even counting the guys we took out since Kane popped back into the picture.”

“Grady,” she sobs as her head rolls back. “Harder.”

“Did you mistakenly think you’re in control right now?” I chuckle. “I’ve always known I’d have to share you, but that first bite was supposed to be mine.” My balls draw up, getting tight. Annika wails, gushing slick as her cunt locks down on my shaft. “You spoiled pain in the ass.” I bump her neck to the side and aim just below her ear. It’s a vicious strike of my teeth into her flesh. The way her pussy milks my shaft, or maybe it’s her perfume that has me acting like a feral alpha. My tongue flicks over the wound as she accepts the bond. It makes a bright smile break out over my face, but a half second later, my orgasm rips through my body so strongly my legs shake.

I release her neck, pinning her front to the wall as I grind every drop of my cum into her well-used pussy.

Her contentment slams into the bond, along with her humor at pushing me over the edge. I growl, sucking on my bondmark. She could’ve denied it if she didn’t want to be tied to me for life, but she’s stuck now.

I chuckle against her skin.

Realistically, she would have been stuck with me either way, but even I can admit, I would have been heartbroken. Then I would have killed any man who even looked in her direction until she apologized.

My cock jumps a final time as she twists her head, grinning at me over her shoulder.

“I love you.”

“Love you too, Anni Girl. You’re all fucking mine.”

We smile at each other like total weirdos as we fight to catch our breaths. The sound of the handle being turned has me bending down to grab my Glock from my boot.

Kane pops his head in and sighs. “Jesus Christ. Clean yourselves up. We’re leaving in three minutes.”

The door slams behind him.

Annika snorts. “I think he forgets that I know he’s not leaving without me.”

I laugh, kissing her cheek. “Yeah, but there’s going to be some dynamite sex when the two of you finally hate fuck.”

The way her pussy clenches around my length almost has me testing my luck to see if we can fit in another quickie.

“Do you forgive me?” she asks softly.

“Yeah, baby. If you forgive me for not being Grady Wells.”

She nods. “Deal, but I’m pretty sure you’ll always be Grady to me.”

Chapter Twenty-Two

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