Page 66 of Fiercely Protective

He pulled me into his arms and kissed me…deeply. A kiss that made my toes curl and my heart flutter.

“I will give you more than you could have ever dreamed of, sweetheart. This is just the tip of the iceberg.”

I slowly opened my eyes to find him watching me and my cheeks pinkened.

“Well, we have all night. Where do you want to start?”

My lips curved into the widest smile of my life. “Are you kidding? Dinosaurs of course!”

I took his hand and began dragging him to the Prehistoric Hall. He may be a monster, a criminal, even a killer, but right now he was the man making my dreams come true.

Rogue

I watched as Bri eagerly moved through each of the exhibits, reading every placard, and studying every piece. Her smile had stabbed me right through the heart when I told her that I had rented the entire museum just for her. It made me want to see her smile more often, to take her places and let her experience things she never had before. I wanted to hear her laugh, I wanted to watch her lie on the beach of a private island, I wanted to watch her expression as we walked the streets of Rome and toured the vineyards of Tuscany. This woman made me want more in life, more beyond making money and building an empire. She made me want to live.

But as much as I enjoyed the joy and exuberance with which she roamed through the museum, something didn’t feel right about tonight. She had been so adamant that she had spotted her friend Allison in the street. It had been dark and after the rain, there was a light misty fog. But it was too much of a coincidence and I didn’t believe in chance. Had hapless Petey lied to me? Was Tony Galante in Chicago still seeking to take her away from me, even after knowing that she was mine? That was ballsy. The man was either brave or stupid. My money would be on the latter.

I walked out of hearing and called Blaze.

“There was an incident tonight outside the club.”

I could hear his heavy intake of breath over the phone; he was either irritated about having his liaison disturbed or he was already aware.

“One of the men told me.”

“Take some of the men and search…”

“Save your breath. I have already done that. One of them did find a green coat waded up in a garbage can two blocks from the club. Inside was a business card for a cheap hotel in midtown. I am on my way there now. Not sure if I will find Galante there waiting, but I might get information from the clerk at the front. I will keep you posted.”

“Send me the address. I can take Bri back to the penthouse and meet you there.”

“Don’t ruin her evening for what might be a wild goose chase. If I discover anything of importance, I will text or call.”

“If you do find Tony there…”

“Don’t worry, I will not deprive you of the pleasure of killing him yourself. Besides, after hearing what he did to the little one, I wouldn’t mind watching him suffer for a long time.”

That’s what I liked about Blaze. He was cunning, brutal, and a bit psychotic, but we thought alike. He already knew what I needed him to do. I looked back to where Bri was moving toward the Egyptian exhibit and I knew that if Galante was unlucky enough to be at the hotel when Blaze got there, I would be sending him to hell sooner rather than later.

I moved up behind Bri as she was leaning over a glass case staring down at the face of a three-thousand-year-old mummy. I moved her long hair off the side so I could have access to the sensitive skin right below her ear. My lips pressed against her flesh as my arms wrapped around her waist.

“You know what I would like to do?”

I felt her body lean back against mine, and I nuzzled my nose into the side of her neck breathing in her scent.

“I would like to sit you on top of this case, push your skirt over your hips, and fuck you right here. I bet your screams would echo through these empty halls. Would you let me, sweetheart? I don’t know how much longer I can stand here and watch you move about the room reading every little description of every piece. Images of you naked riding my cock or lying on your back with your knees over my shoulders keep popping into my head.” I spun her around to face me. “Spread your legs for me. I want to see how wet you are.” I gathered the skirt of her dress and slipped my fingers through her folds. Her pussy was weeping for my cock.

“We can’t do this here, Rogue.”

I leaned closer and whispered in her ear, “I can fuck my wife anywhere I please.”

“No, you can’t. There are more than likely alarms on the glass case, and I would prefer that we not unleash some ancient Egyptian curse on us for desecrating a sacred mummy. That’s all I need right now. An Egyptian mummy chasing me through Chicago. I have enough stalkers, I don’t need another.”

I sighed heavily, hating that I was being denied what I wanted so desperately but she was right, this was not the time. “Fine, you do have the entire museum for the night, but just so you know, for every hour I give you here, is an hour you will give me naked, and after feeling just how wet that sweet pussy is, I’m not certain I can wait until we reach the penthouse.”

I was expecting her to roll her eyes or come back with a sarcastic comment, but she surprised me again when she leaned closer, her plump red lips hovering over mine, her long lashes resting against her pink cheeks, and whispered, “If that is to bemy punishment, I may stay here until the museum reopens in the morning.”

I stood there rooted to the spot imagining having her to myself for hours and all the things I could do to her. My dick grew hard as granite as she sashayed away to another exhibit.Holy Fuck!An image of her on her knees before me, taking my cock into her mouth, her tongue moving up and down the length of me before her lips closed around my shaft was enough to make me damn near come right then.

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