Page 87 of King of Tides

“Killing me won’t hide the truth. You think I would deal with a dirty cop and not cover my ass? I have enough recordings of our meetings to take you down, as well as every other motherfucker who was greedy enough to take my money for a favor,” I bite out.

I don’t, but it sounds good. I’ve been greasing pockets just in case of times like this for the last few years. I’ve had backup plans for my backup plans since realizing time might be running out on my hold on the bikers.

“Fine. I’ll handle it, but you’re covering tuitions and the next five years of alimony. She’s a good cop, she doesn’t deserve this.

“Tell me, what the fuck did you do to her anyway? I’ve always wanted to know why she hates your guts so much.”

“Fuck if I know,” I say as if I’m unbothered and turn to leave.

It’s none of his damn business. My sweet little girls all hate me. I never thought it would come to this with Ray, but I can’t blame the others.

I’m sorry, Billy. This isn’t personal, kid.

On My Day Off

“Gods, I’ll never get tired of you,” Ardan growls as he pounds into me from behind.

I look over my shoulder to find him watching my ass with so much lust on his face. I squeeze my pussy around him and watch as his eyes flick to me.

He bites back a sexy smile and lifts a brow at me. I repeat the action, pulling a deep groan from him as he throws his head back and tightens his grip on my hips.

My thighs begin to shake. I end up on my toes as I try to lift away from him. It’s no use as he grabs my hair and chases my pussy down to keep thrusting.

I end up face down with my ass half in the air as he pounds down into me. I’m so wet you can hear the sound of his strokes echoing through the room. As I try to crab crawl away from him, he grabs my thighs and pulls me back to him, holding my legs open like the handlebars to his bike as he continues to fuck the shit out of me.

“Ardan, holy shit, I’m coming,” I scream into the mattress.

As if I’m not already wet enough and already quaking from my orgasm. He reaches beneath me to rub my clit and leans into my ear to growl, sending the vibration through me. My belly drops, I begin to squirt all over the place, and I can’t help screaming nonsense.

“So good,” Ardan groans and pulls out to tap his dick on my ass.

He leans over me to pepper kisses against my shoulder. Slowly, he turns me over and dips his head to take my sweaty breast into his mouth. He releases that one and moves to the other, licking his tongue across my mound before taking my nipple and a large part of my flesh into his mouth.

“Mm,” I moan and run my hand through his sweat-soaked hair.

“Have you had enough? Can you take more?” He breathes against my lips after letting my breast pop free of his mouth.

It’s my day off and we both decided to spend a lazy morning in bed. What started out as a playful conversation while we lay in each other’s arms turned into a hot-as-fuck sex session.

I allow him into my thoughts because I can’t speak coherent words just yet. I suck in a breath between my teeth as he sinks into me and reaches to lace our fingers together. My eyes roll back in my head.

“Does this answer your question? Can you see what your future looks like now?” he rumbles in my ear.

“Yes,” I moan out.

I wrap my legs around his hips and start to circle mine. Clinging to his hands, I lift my face to his so we can kiss. My pussy jumps as the cool peppermint flavor bursts in my mouth.

“It’s your day off. What the fuck do they want?” Ardan growls when my ringtone for work goes off.

I laugh although I was thinking the same thing. I go to free my hand to call the phone to me, but he tightens his hold on my fingers and begins to dive deeper into my wet pussy.

“Don’t answer it,” he says, looking me deeply in the eyes.

For a moment, I think not to. All the talk about me not having to work takes over. I think of Beck and Bourne. What if I had time to go see them? How are they?

I think of having my own children and that’s when I come back to my senses. Ardan groans in defeat and drops his head to my shoulder. I think he’s going to release me and allow me to answer, but he rolls onto his back as he remains inside me.

I look down at him and shake my head as he continues to guide my hips over him. Holding out my hand, I allow the phone to land in my palm. Right as I go to answer, Ardan hits my G-spot.

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