She grabbed my thigh from both her hands and made me almost slam my cock in her and I cursed.
“You’ll drive me crazy if you do that,” I said breathlessly.
She squirmed happily and did it again. And again. And again.Fuck.
Stars swarmed my vision, and I spilled into her mouth. A guttural groan vibrated through me and I felt her warm mouth take my spill in.
“Fuck, Leora,” I growled.
I pulled out and she swallowed it all with a happy sigh.
“Baby, that was…”
“Amazing,” she smiled.
I knelt down in front of her and kissed her sweet mouth.
“Are you wet underneath all that gear, my Leora?” I asked as I smiled down at her.
“Always wet for you, always,” her voice husky.
We both got up and I helped her get out of her gear. As soon as her black lace lingerie came into view, my unruly cock hardened again.
Greedy bastard.
THIRTY-ONE
Zarek
My vision was engulfed in red, and as I opened my eyes, the chandelier above the bed cast a pulsating red glow, bathing the entire room. My eyes widened at the silent code red. The lack of sound indicated that the alarm was meant to alert us without notifying the intruders.
Leora was draped against me, still in deep sleep. I slowly put my palm over her mouth and whispered in her ear, “Get up and don’t scream, baby.”
She moved a bit and my hold tightened on her mouth. Arms flailing, she panicked and then immediately relaxed as her gaze found mine. I looked at the clock on the nightstand.3:24 AM.
“Something is happening. Get yourself armed.”
She nodded and we both silently climbed out of the bed. Once armed, I slowly turned the knob of our door and as the lock made a click sound, I hissed.
Fuck it.
I swung the door open and peered out. The lobby was clear. As we passed other rooms, I saw their doors open slowly. After a few false alarms and some curses, my squad gathered and trooped through the lobby and towards the elevator. I kept a close eye on Leora as we walked forward in the darkness. Using the watch that Zane had thankfully programmed for me, I opened the elevator, and we descended to the command center.
The ‘-4’ floor was a flurry of noise as opposed to the top floors. It seemed the danger hadn’t reached this floor yet. We all concealed our guns and headed towards the command center.
Zane was hammering on his keyboard, Sebastian was standing beside him with his fingers pinching the top of his nose, and Booth was standing next to him cursing at her phone.
“What’s our six?” I asked.
Sebastian stepped towards us, “Our comms have been obliterated—”
“Intercepted,” Zane corrected him, holding his index finger up.
Sebastian continued, “While trying to infiltrate their comms, we led them right to us. This is a disaster—”
“Eh…barely an obstacle,” Zane interjected calmly.
“Are they physically here?” I asked.