Page 137 of His Enforcer

“You need it already? You couldn’t wait?” I asked him as I unzipped his pants and dragged them down his sexy thighs. The way his ass looked in those panties…

They’re sitting in my pocket right now. Torn to shreds. Might have even done it with my teeth.

“It’s been four hours. I’ve basically been deprived,” he replied with a wicked grin.

“We wouldn’t want you deprived, kitten.” So I spread those flushed cheeks and put him out of his misery.

I fucked that tight, wet hole without inhibition, without thought. The only thing running through my mind was how good he felt, how sexy he sounded. Our skin slapped loudly as I railed into him, our groans spilled around us, through the floor, walls, and right out the window. For all of Vegas to hear. It was electric, my entire body thrummed when I came. Viktor wasn’t far behind me, releasing on a muffled shout, his teeth sinking into the flesh of his forearm. The way his hole clenched around my cock made my vision white out.

Heaven.

Fucking bliss.

“You’re still dripping out of me, by the way,” he says, and I growl as I nip at his jaw.

“I’ll fill you up again, baby,” I reply, and he purrs as I adjust him on my lap. The show has progressed, the tiger doing tricks before us, its large paws carrying him stealthily across the stage, its head swiveling as if assessing the crowd.

“It looks pissed, like it’s going to eat us,” Jax says, and Quincy nods.

“Looks like it’s hungry.”

“Probably needs a snack,” Jax says with a shiver. “Think we’re safe back here? I think tigers can jump really far. Or is that cheetahs?”

“No clue,” Quincy says and then laughs. “But that tiger looks far too intelligent to be around people. It looks calculating. Like a serial killer.”

Just as he says it, the tiger lifts its lips in an almost smirk before lunging forward and letting out a roar.

Everyone jumps back slightly, eyes wide, screams filling the air. When they realize he’s not going to eat them, nervous chuckles filter around the space.

“Fuck, that’s creepy,” Jax says a little too loudly, and the tiger seems to hear it. Its eyes narrow as it glances around the crowd, looking for who said that.

“I think you’ve offended it,” I say lowly, a laugh tightening my chest. “Perhaps we should leave before you do more damage.”

Viktor nods in agreement and is the first to stand up, his ass flexing as he moves. I can’t help but reach out and touch it.

“It’s probably time to go, anyway. It’s getting dark and it will take about forty-five minutes to get to the coordinates,” Viktor says, leaning into me.

“You’re the boss.”

“Am I?”

“The boss of the bedroom,” Jax says with a snort, and I glower at him, making him shrink back. “Just kidding. I don’t know what youguys do in the bedroom, and I don’t want to know…” He shifts nervously on his feet, and I move my gaze from him.

“Alright, kitten. Lead the way.”

I pull out a cigarette and he lights it. A well-oiled machine. My lungs inhale the bitter smoke and I see Vik grin at me as his fingers link with mine.

“You ready?” I ask, a question meant only for him, and he nods.

“We have what we need to take him down. We’ll finish this. Tonight.”

“Good. Let’s show this fucker who’s boss.”

The drive into the desert as the sun sets is eerie. Shadows from the surrounding mountains cast a dusky glow on the barren stretch before us. Everyone is packed into an SUV, each of the men silently loading their guns and making sure everything is in order just in case the world goes to shit. And knowing Henry, it’s quite possible. Seems he’s smarter than we realized. And he’s proven to be more formidable than I ever gave him credit for.

“Shame we couldn’t go to see Red Rock Canyon,” Viktor says. “I heard it’s a great place to spend an afternoon.”

“If we make it out of here, we can go see it.”

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