Page 79 of GAF Factor

Chills skated over my skin as he lightly caressed every inch of me, teasing me with the faintest touch. He was driving me mad, making me desperate for him. “IKE.”

“Hmm?”

I groaned as he cupped my breast, squeezing hard as his lips connected with mine again. He swallowed my cries as he pinched my nipple, tugging hard and twisting. I rubbed my thighs together, aching for his touch. And then he was there, his fingers pushing my legs apart and thrusting inside me. I cried out as he pumped inside me, kissing me with wild abandon, and never releasing my wrists.

I was lost to him, out of mind with need. He drove me to the edge, pushing me harder and harder until I couldn’t take it anymore. I cracked, my whole body bursting wide open as my orgasm rushed through me. He didn’t relent for even a moment, refusing to give me the break I desperately needed.

“IKE!”

He growled low in his throat. “What did I tell you to call me?”

“Knox! Fuck, stop!”

He chuckled low in his throat and his fingers slowed just enough to make it more tolerable. The bedroom door opened and IRIS strode in, cursing when he saw the position I was in.

“I didn’t see a thing.” He quickly turned and walked out, slamming the door behind him.

“Great,” IKE sighed. “Now I’m gonna have to shoot him.”

“Where would you hide the body?”

“There’s already a crime scene waiting.”

I chuckled at his dark humor. “You’re terrible.”

“I am.” He pressed his lips to mine and stepped back, releasing his hold on me. I missed the warmth of his body instantly and was a little surprised that he had the restraint to walk away. But that didn’t stop his eyes from roaming over every inch of my body first. “Fuck, I really don’t want to go.”

“You could stay.”

“That would defeat the purpose of why we’re here.”

Sighing, I bent over and grabbed my towel. “I guess this means I need another shower.”

“And that’s my cue to leave,” he said, adjusting himself before yanking open the connecting door.

With him gone, I quickly showered again, then dressed in sweats and a T-shirt, getting cozy for the night. The problem was I couldn’t stop thinking about what he was doing and if he would get caught. I was wearing a hole in the carpet and probably annoying the hell out of the people below us. I couldn’t take it any longer.

I rushed over to the connecting door and knocked, hoping Jane would have pity on me and let me in. Thankfully, she looked just as frustrated as me.

“Can’t sit still?”

“No, you?”

She shook her head, stepping out of the way to let me in. “Is this what it’s like when IRIS goes on jobs?”

“Not usually. Then again, when he goes on jobs, it’s legal and he has a team to back him up.”

I nodded, biting my thumbnail to keep from tearing out my hair. “I feel like we should have gone with them.”

“That wouldn’t have gone well. Believe me.”

“I assume you’ve been on this kind of adventure before.”

“Yep. Ever been blown up before?”

I snorted at that. “Actually, yes, I have.”

“Well, that’s something,” she said, getting up and walking over to the phone. “If we’re going to get through this, we’re going to need alcohol.”

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