Page 61 of The Brotherhood

“There’s my sweet fucking angel,” he shuddered as her legs opened just a crack, gasping on the moans straining out of her. His lips moved over her face as he slipped his hand inside the bloomers and the second his fingers moved over that exact spot, her entire body bucked with her sharp cry, her legs shaking, opening more.

“Tell me to stop,” he croaked at her ear, sliding his fingers lower, shuddering as he explored. “Dripping silk,” he accused, his hot words a torment with the slow swirl of his fingers.

She opened wider and his fingers turned deliciously painful on her wrists as he worked a finger so very slowly inside her.

Her head thrashed with tiny, sharp cries.

“Tell me to fucking stop,” he breathed thickly at her ear as he sank further in. “Tell me to stop and I will.”

The promise came as his finger reached the very depths of her. His hand pushed into that place of glorious heat, bringing her hips up in a thrust. “Please.”

His mouth covered her astonished gasps, his breaths thick and hot like his tongue. It moved so slowly against hers, a firm aggression like he used deep inside her. “Please stop?” he asked, mostly hot wind as his hand smashed circles against her body and his finger flicked with a delicious force.

His mouth left hers and covered her clothed breast with a growl, bringing a sharp arch in her back with her rapturous cry. Everything was too hot, too much.

“Spar!” she called, shocked and scared at how massive it was and that it continued to grow.

His mouth flew back to hers. “I’m right here, angel,” he shuddered, kissing at the edge of her mouth, getting wider with every second. “I got you, baby.”

Her breath sucked in deep and froze in her chest as it claimed her body. His tongue plunged in her mouth with a terrifying growl his thrusts turning faster, harder, a relentless pounding against her body. It obliterated her. And he kissed her through it. Oh God. Oh God, oh God, what was happening, what was this? What was this glorious, soul crushing ecstasy exploding through her?

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Spook stared blindly into the darkness beyond the glass window. It was only day three into Eveque’s week of recovery.But really, time didn’t exist until he was back. Which made every second an eternal purgatory where he prayed the same stupid prayer, over and over because it’s the only one he’d ever learned.

His phone vibrated and he pulled it out of his back pocket, already knowing it was another text from his wife. She was being an angel, pretending like she didn’t mind him never coming home. But he couldn’t leave him. Somehow, he was his lifeline and as long as he was there, death couldn’t take him.

“Hey, Angel,” he murmured into the phone.

“Soooo,” she began upon answering, making his cock twitch. “I was thinking.”

“Tell me,” he ordered, so fucking hungry for her.

“I should bring you cooked food,” she announced. “And… maybe a little desert. To help… hold you over?”

“Fuck,” he breathed, hearing she meant her pussy on a plate. “I’ll take desert for the main course,” he said, that bat bite not allowing him to say no. “When?”

“Now,” she whispered, her arousal bringing a bolt of heat.

“How are you getting here?” he asked, her safety forcing its way to the front.

“Would you be mad to learn I’m already here?”

He spun around, looking. “Where?”

“In the parking lot. Don’t worry, Nitro took a safe route by boat. And don’t worry, Felix was with us.”

His breath released along with only half of his bat-induced jealous rage. “I’m coming to get you. Which parking lot?”

“The one facing the wall of glass with the… outdoor courtyard next to it.”

“I’m on my way.”

Spook’s adrenaline was dizzying as he hurried through the buildings till he reached the right one. It was late for her tobe out. She’d need to stay the night. Why hadn’t he thought of that sooner?

The second she spotted him, she took off running. His heart pounded in his chest as he speed-walked toward his incoming angel, catching her body with his, her squeals dissolving into moans under his hungry kiss.

“Fuck, I missed you baby,” he swore, not wanting to ever set her down.

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