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The man had abs for days, and a full sleeve of black ink. His dick was truly impressive, leaking at the tip, but it was the small hoop through his right nipple that caught my eye.

I grinned, leaning forward and taking the silver circle in my teeth and sucking his nipple along with it.

A deep groan rumbled up his chest, but he put his hands on my shoulders to gently push me back. “As much as I want you to keep doing that, I’m on a hair trigger here, baby. I need to get inside you before I come.”

I sucked in a breath at his words and leaned back, spreading myself for him, beyond ready to feel him inside me. His blue eyes burned with need as he kneeled on the bed and slowly slid his dick inside me, letting me adjust to his girth. Once he filled me to the hilt, I let out a sigh of pleasure.

“Love how fucking wet you are for me.”

He circled his hips, and my inner walls clenched around his dick.

“That’s it, baby. Choke my cock, take it all.” He punctuated his command with a hard thrust.

Each movement felt better than the last, my whole body on fire as I moaned, letting the pleasure take over. “Yessssss! I’m so close, Brodie.”

“Then come for me, Violet. Now,” he growled, pushing harder before sliding his hand between us, massaging my clit in the same motion his dick pumped in and out of me.

It didn’t take long for me to explode, crying out his name as my body shook from the orgasm.

He followed suit quickly after, filling me completely as he kissed me long and slow, his body still attached to mine as he pumped out the last of his release. Without a condom. Something we hadn’t really talked about yet, but I knew we should. When I wasn’t completely drained from mind-blowing orgasms and could think more clearly.

9

ECHO

Once we realized that the person in charge of the con ring was a woman, Wizard had a fuck of a lot more to work with. So he told us to give him twenty-four hours to put together everything he could find with all the information he’d already gathered.

We had eyes on the two women in the middle of a scheme and on Jeff, who hadn’t initiated his next job yet. If necessary, we’d interfere to keep the marks from being taken advantage of before we could take down Jean and her lackeys.

After Violet and I had our little romp in her recording studio—followed by her bed, the floor, and finally, the shower—I made her dinner. Then we relaxed on the couch with a movie while we ate.

She’d seemed delighted that I’d cooked for her, but it was nothing compared to how elated I was when she pulled a chocolate melting cake from the oven. By the time we’d finished the whole thing, she had a new appreciation for the gooey center since I’d eaten most of it on her pussy.

I asked King to keep Ink on Jeff so I could have some uninterrupted time with my woman while we waited on Wizard and Ace to find our smoking gun.

Not having to worry about surveillance meant I could focus solely on Violet. The result was that she was gonna be sore as hell after I fucked her relentlessly. I couldn’t get enough of her…or fucking her bare. I knew we should have talked about it, but the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around my naked cock was pure heaven. And it didn’t completely slip my mind that every time I came inside her, it was one more shot at knocking her up.

“Damn,” I grunted the following morning as we lay sprawled out in the bed, both of us spent from our last round of sexual acrobatics.

“Uh-huh,” Violet panted, her body draped over mine with my semi-hard cock still sheathed in her hot center.

She shifted, and her inner muscles clenched, making me groan and grab her hips to keep her still. “You gotta stop that, baby,” I warned. “Or you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

Violet giggled and turned her face into my chest, placing a soft kiss on my nipple ring, then laying her cheek on my pec. “If anyone had said that to me a few days ago, I would have thought they were crazy.”

“And now?” I pressed, grinning down at her.

She shrugged and turned her head to look up at me, resting her chin on my torso. “It doesn’t sound all that unappealing.”

“Motherfucker,” I rasped, silently shouting at my cock to stand down.

It didn’t give a shit what my brain wanted. A burst of energy filled me, and I flipped us over, put Violet’s legs on my shoulders, and pounded in and out of her vise-like pussy. When her cries escalated, I pressed a hand over her mouth to muffle her screams.

When this shit was over, the first thing I was gonna do was find us a house that was isolated enough that she could shout the walls down, and no one would hear her.

After we both found fulfillment, we collapsed again and fell into an exhausted sleep. We only slept for a little over an hour, then we snuggled in bed and talked for a while. When she fell silent for a little too long, I put two fingers under her chin and raised her head so I could clearly see her face.

“What’s on your mind, baby?”

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