Page 129 of The Good Girl

“Can’t get pregnant when you’re on top,” he manages to get out as I find my balance.

I refrain from rolling my eyes just as I start to move, ripping a curse from him as his large hands grip my hips. Turnabout’s fair play, so I fuck him slowly until I feel his whole-body tense. Then I speed up, fucking him hard and fast, feeling the tingle of my own orgasm approaching again.

“Fucking hell, you take my cock so well. That’s it, baby, ride me fast. Use my cock to get yourself off.”

He reaches up and pinches my nipple. I throw my head back and moan, feeling my pussy fluttering around his cock. With a savage snarl, his hands return to my hips, his grip tightening to the point of pain as he uses his strength to move me just how he wants me to move.

I lean down over him, my hair falling over his face as I bite his ear lobe. “Let go, Havoc. Fill me with your cum.”

He thrusts up, sinking his cock into me as far as it will go before I feel him explode inside me. His orgasm triggers mine, his pleasure turning me on almost as much as my own. I collapse over him, my body trembling over his as we ride out the last of the tremors fused together.

Once I feel like I can speak, I lift my head and give him a lazy smile. “I’m going to have to be careful where I say ‘I love you’ if your answer is to fuck me into oblivion each time.”

“I don’t see you complaining. You like my cock inside you,” he replies with that cocky ease that comes from a man who knows how to please his woman.

“I do, though I’m not sure I’d feel the same if we were in the supermarket or doctor’s office.”

“Nobody would care. Everyone’s been inside a pussy one way or another before.”

“Not mine.”

He makes a noise that can only be described as purring, like the cat that got the cream. “No, your pussy is reserved for only me.”

“Just as well. I’m not sure after having that thing parked inside me, I’d notice if anything smaller pulled up.”

He chuckles, making his cock move inside me. We both groan.

I feel him start to harden again, so I scramble off him. “You promised me s’mores.” I waggle my finger at him, but his eyes are on my pussy. Or, more importantly, his cum leaking out of me.

I slip my fingers between my legs and coat them in his cum before I lift them to my mouth and lick them clean. “Yum. Now, are you going to feed me or what?”

He climbs off the bed, his hand stroking his now-hard cock as his free hand presses down on my shoulder. “Oh, I’m going to feed you, cupcake. Get down on your knees and open your mouth.”

And just like that, s’mores are forgotten.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Havoc

“Someone at the gate to see you and Nevaeh.”

I groan. “Not again. Neveah’s not here. She’s got a meeting with her agent and the studio execs interested in buying the rights to her books.”

“Ah, I didn’t realize that was today,” Midas states before frowning. “I thought you were going with her.”

“Probe’s with her. I was supposed to take her, but I had a couple of meetings. First one was with Bishop, who denies any knowledge of Khan’s plans, and the other was with Hannibal. He FaceTimed me to give me the lowdown on what’s happening up there. An anonymous sender mailed a ledger to Hannibal. The postmark is local but they don’t have much else to go on. Byte and G are going over it. It’s all in code, but we think if we can crack it, it will tell us what happened to all those girls.” I stand up and head toward the door.

“Who’s at the gate anyway? Please tell me it’s not Nevaeh’s father. I don’t trust myself not to lay him out cold without Nevaeh acting as a buffer.”

“No. Dude says he’s a friend. Wouldn’t give his name until I produced you or Nevaeh.”

“Right, because that’s not suspicious at all.”

Midas laughs and follows me out. We walk down to the front gate. Walking through the warehouse, I nod to Kruger, who is tinkering with his bike, and head out the other side.

I’m not sure who I was expecting, but it sure as shit wasn’t Ambros.

“Oh, thank fuck. I had this awful feeling that I had come to the wrong club. I remembered you had a beef with them at the last minute.” He shakes his head as I nod for Powers to open the gate.

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