Page 71 of Recaptured by the Crime Lord

Lyla wrapped her arms around him and gave him a long, deep kiss that had his hands slipping beneath her underwear and into her core. Lyla moaned into his mouth and bucked against his fingers, which slid deeper.

“I need you,” he said as he set her on his desk and freed his cock from his pants. He spit on his fingers and pushed them deep. She opened her thighs wide and lifted her ass to take him deeper.

“Holy fuck,” he hissed as he withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his cock. “I can’t go slow.”

“I don’t want you to.”

Gavin braced his hands flat on the desk and fucked her hard. Lyla moaned and was once again grateful that his office was soundproof. He slid in to the hilt with each thrust and she tipped her head back in ecstasy. It didn’t take long for him to come and when he was finished, he went down on his knees and finished her with his mouth. Her legs were quaking and his desk was smeared with... stuff by the time they were finished.

“You should bribe me more often,” he said lazily as she sprawled on his lap.

“Maybe I will.”

“You should take it easy,” he said and rubbed her swollen tummy. “You’ve been on the go for weeks. You need to cool it.”

That’s why she was here. She and Gavin needed time alone. “I know.”

He kissed her belly. “She’s going to be beautiful.”

“I know.” Nora already had her daddy wrapped around her finger. Gavin had been amazing during her pregnancy. He wanted to be involved in everything, much to Carmen’s surprise and grudging approval. The nursery was ready and Lyla had two more months to go. They had a birthing class in a few weeks and she volleyed between terror and excitement as Nora’s due date approached.

Lyla checked herself in Gavin’s private bathroom to make sure she looked presentable. Her cheeks were flushed and lips a little swollen, but she could always blame it on her pregnancy. People wouldn’t know the difference. Lyla rested a hand over her belly as Nora did somersaults.

“What is it?” Gavin asked sharply when she grabbed the edge of the sink.

“Nothing. She’s just... really active.”

“You should go home and get some rest.”

“I will,” she lied and kissed him before she sailed out of his office, high on her climax.

Blade fell into step beside her. He was just as protective/annoying as Gavin and hovered around her as if she were a walking bomb. She smiled at some of the volunteers she recognized and made her way to Marcus’s office, which was open, unlike Gavin’s. Lyla had come to appreciate Marcus. He was yin to Gavin’s yang. She couldn’t imagine how they ever got along without him. His keen business sense and time management skills left Gavin more time than he ever had.

Marcus looked up when she walked in and a broad smile curved his lips. “You look gorgeous!”

Lyla laughed while Blade made a disgusted sound. Lyla went to Marcus and gave him a quick hug before she sat. He leaned back against the desk, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“What can I do for you?” he asked.

“I want Gavin to have a week off,” she said.

Marcus didn’t even blink. “Okay.”

“It’s his birthday on Monday. I thought I could steal him away and bring him back to you next week.”

Marcus nodded thoughtfully. “That’s fine. He doesn’t have anything that can’t be rescheduled. I can take some of the meetings that shouldn’t be put off. Where are you going?”

“California. I rented a yacht.”

He gave her a concerned look. “Have you ever been on a boat?”

“Once. I think I’ll be fine. Maybe after the baby comes, you can go on a long vacation.”

“What for?”

“To relax?”

Marcus spread his arms wide. “I’ve been working my ass off to get where I am today. I’m relaxed when I’m at my desk, making decisions and money.”

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