Page 60 of Riot

She turns and strides from the office. I follow after her, only stopping to lean down and warn, “Remember what I said,” then I follow my girl.

She stores the hard drive in her bag, and we both sit in my car, staring at it.

“What do you think is on it?” I ask.

“Nothing good,” she murmurs before sighing and looking at me, a soft smile on her lips. “I’m glad you’re here with me, doing this.”

Taking her hand, I lean over and kiss her knuckles. “There is nowhere else I’d rather be.” I slide my lips up her arm to her ear, where I bite down. “And watching you play with him? Fuck, baby, that was so sexy.”

She laughs, smacking me away, and I grin. “You’re such a psycho, Kage.”

“Don’t you forget it, sweetheart.” I wink before taking her hand and kissing the back of it, then I press it against my very hard erection. “And just so you know, I’m not lying.”

She laughs even harder, her eyes sparkling. I expect her to shove me off again, but she presses her lips to my ear, making me shiver. Her scent wraps around me, the softness of her touch driving me wild. “Then you better drive fast because it got me all hot and bothered watching you defend me.”

She leans back, a smile curving her lips, and before she can react, I’m speeding away. Her laughter fills the car the entire time.

God, I fucking love this woman.

The entire world should be terrified because there is nothing I wouldn’t do if she asked it.

TWENTY-NINE

We are speeding home, his expression hard and determined. He keeps glancing at me, his eyes hungry and obsessive, and I can’t help but tease him. I know I shouldn’t, since Kage is unpredictable when it comes to me, but he’s so much fun to play with.

Leaning over, I press my breasts against his arm as I drag my hand up his thigh so I can squeeze his rock-hard dick. The car swerves as he swears. I sit back and blink innocently as he glares at me. “Fallon.”

“Yes, baby?” I purr.

We swerve again, his eyes landing on me. Grinning, I lean farther back in the seat, letting my thighs fall open. I slide my hand up to the waistband and slip my fingers inside.

He looks at the road and then to me. “Don’t you fucking dare.”

“No? Focus on the road. You’re busy, and so am I.” I slide my hand lower, and I swear his soul leaves his body with the noise he makes.

He growls my name, and I know I pushed him too far. With jerky movements, he turns the car and speeds faster away from the city rather than into it, and then he pulls over at a dead end. There are no lights except for the ones from his car. When he turns to me, his face is dark, and I swallow in anticipation.

“Kage,” I start, but he throws me into the back seat. I land with a gasp, and then he’s on me, his lips crashing onto mine. He kisses the fuck out of me, swallowing my noises as I grip his shirt. He finally pulls away, both of us panting.

“Call me baby again,” he demands breathlessly.

Smirking, I arch up and lick his lips. “Make me.”

The cry that’s ripped from my lips as he bites down on my throat is so loud, it echoes around the car. He makes quick work of shoving my clothes out of the way, and then his fingers plunge inside me as he licks the wound.

“Say it,” he orders against my skin as he twists his fingers, rubbing my walls until I cry out again, my back arching up. My legs part to give him better access as he bites my neck again. “Fallon.”

Sliding my hand up his back, I grip his hair and yank him away from me, breathing heavily as I stare into his dark orbs. “Make me,” I demand.

His fingers disappear, and before I can utter a word, he rolls us, the car rocking as I find myself atop him as he stretches out in his back seat. He grips my hips, lifts me, then drops me onto his cock.

My eyes roll into the back of my head, the sudden stretch and intrusion causing a choked sound to escape my lips. It burns, but it soon turns into a fiery pleasure as he rocks me on him. His hands move my hips as I whimper.

“Ride me, let me watch you claim me.” He groans. “Just like that. Move those pretty hips and take me deeper. We both know you can.”

My head falls forward as I press my hands against his chest and start to work with him. My pussy grows slicker with my want, making it easier to ride his huge cock. Each slide makes my breath catch in my throat as I watch him, and he watches me.

“Good girl,” he praises. “Just like that. Look at you. Fuck, Fallon, you drive me crazy. Being buried in your pretty pussy and watching you come apart for me is all I think about, but you know what I crave even more?”

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