Page 83 of Hunted Obsession

Taking a step backward, I pull my pants up and slip my gaze between her legs. My cum is dripping down her legs. It’s so goddamn sexy. Unable to help myself, I reach between her thighs, using my index finger to slide it through her center, gathering our combined wetness.

“Turn around,” I demand

She does, her gaze lifting to meet mine. I run my finger across her bottom lip, then her top one, before she sucks my finger inside of her mouth and swirls her tongue around it.

I slip my digit from her mouth, my eyes never leaving hers. “Lick it off,” I murmur.

Her tongue snakes out, and I watch as she slides it across her bottom lip, then her top, retracing my path. She’s so fucking beautiful. When she takes a step out of her panties and toward me, she stops when she’s practically touching me.

I can feel her breath on my face as I look down at her. Her eyes look up at me through her lashes, and I know she could be hiding the worst secret on earth, and I would forgive it—forgive her.

She places her palm on my chest as she tilts her head backward to look up at me. I wrap my fingers around her wristand hold her against me. Lowering my head, I touch my lips to the center of her forehead.

“I love you, Theron. I always have,” she whispers.

I’m not sure if I know what love is, but if I did, it would be the way I feel about her. Instead of telling her that I love her, too, I reach out and touch her chin, pinching it between my fingers and lowering my head. I touch my lips to hers.

Slipping my tongue inside of her mouth, I taste her—taste us. Her hand slides down my chest, and she wraps her arm around my waist. I have to go to the office, but I don’t want to leave her here. I wish I could wrap my arms around her, shove her in my fucking pocket, and keep her there for-fucking-ever.

“I have to go to the office. Are you going to be okay here?” I ask, shifting my head backward slightly.

Her eyes search mine. Then she bites the corner of her lip as she watches me silently. She doesn’t answer me immediately.

“You’re safe now,” I murmur.

Lucille laughs softly, almost as if she thinks I’m cute or something. “I’ve been alone for a long time, Theron. I can be alone for a few more hours.”

Interesting. She doesn’t comment on the safe part. Instead, she chooses to talk about being alone. Instead of asking her any questions, I move backward a few steps, my gaze searching hers.

“I’ll be back, and then we can go to your place and call movers.”

“Movers?” she asks.

“Movers,” I state.

She blinks as she watches me for a moment. I don’t go into detail. I’ve made myself clear. She is mine. I own her. And that means she lives with me. I’m not sure what she doesn’t understand about that.

“You are moving in with me… immediately, if not sooner.”

“Okay,” she breathes.

“Get dressed. I’ll be back.”

A few minutes later, I’m out of the house, locking the door behind me and making my way toward the office. I don’t know what I expect when I walk through the doors to the conference room, but it isn’t every single one of my brothers, even Merrick, sitting and ready for whatever the fuck is going down.

“What do we know, considering I know that we haven’t found shit on Ravet,” I grind out.

Merrick shakes his head, lifting his hand from the table and running it through his hair. I watch as he squirms in his seat and clears his throat. I’m sure he’s got a hell of a lot on his plate right now, mainly his wife and new father-in-law. But Ravet and this vendetta take precedence.

“What?” I demand.

“I didn’t find much of anything, nothing new, really. There were confirmations about Emmie and Charlie being big parts of the club and those happenings,” he says. “What else we found was that the men who were buying the boys were all prominent businessmen. They won’t say shit, but loose ends are not something I want to have. Thoughts?” he asks

He’s right.

“I’m not sure I want to kill a bunch of businessmen. I’m also not sure I want them to live,” Boden mutters.

That’s when it hits me. “Lucille,” I announce, my gaze flicking to Vaughn’s and watching as his lips curve up into a grin.

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