When she doesn’t say anything, I wink at her and mouth, “good girl.” A blush rises to her cheeks, and I think about her holding my come inside her ass. I discreetly adjust my twitching cock before turning to my brothers.
Xander has a partial smile playing on his lips, and even though I think he’s worried about me, he’s also happy for me.
“You guys okay?” Kian asks as he hands me the bottle of whiskey he just drank from. I take a swig, then use my shirt to wipe the brim before I give it to Jordyn.
She scrunches her face with confusion, so I shrug. “I don’t want my brothers’ lips touching yours.”
Beckett snorts while Kian bursts out laughing. Jordyn closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before she opens them again.
“You need professional help,” she says, but there’s no heat behind it, only a look of adoration sent my way.
I grin and lean down to kiss the side of her head while I slide my hand over her ass and squeeze it. “You’re all I need, kitten. And I need younow.Let’s go.”
Her pupils dilate, and she quickly takes a swig from the bottle, then hands it to Xander.
“Okay, bye,” she chirps to them as I yank her toward the house.
“Can you handle everything?” I ask Xander as I open one of the glass doors to let her in first.
He nods and gives me a silent salute, which is all I need before I disappear inside, both of us on a mission to get upstairs.
As soon as I slam the bedroom door shut, I’m on her, yanking at her clothes while I kiss her lips, face, neck, and down to herheavy breasts. With shaking hands, she undoes the buttons of my shirt.
We continue dropping articles of clothing, leaving a trail as we make our way into the bathroom. When we’re both naked, I turn on the shower and adjust the temperature, then look at Jordyn, who’s trying to hide her body behind her arms. Grabbing her wrists, I lower them to her sides and let my eyes graze over her, my cock getting even harder.
“Beautiful. My kitten. Myeverything,” I murmur, stroking my cock. “I’m so fucking obsessed with you. Your body. That smart mouth.”
Her lips twitch, and I take a step closer, reaching between her legs in search of the string. “Spread your feet, baby.”
Heat spreads over her, turning her chest bright red as she obeys my command. I pull out her tampon and toss it in the trash under the sink, then nudge her toward the small toilet room.
“Go to the bathroom. I’ll be in the shower waiting for you.”
I step under the spray, my aching muscles relaxing under the stream of hot water.
Fuck.
What a day.
I could have lost her. Another man put his hands on her because I let her go. Because I didn’t keep her here. Didn’t keep her safe.
That will never happen again.
She’ll be locked up within the confines of the safety net I create for her, guarded by only the best for the rest of her life. She will be free to run her empire, and I’ll back her every step of the way, but she’ll still have rules.
Boundaries.
Bodyguards.
All in place for her safety.
I don’t know how we didn’t see it. The deal Carver and Kingston made. How we missed it. How I misread Carver. It bothers me that his betrayal slipped past me. That he ran free for so long while I was chasing after Kingston. Both those motherfuckers got what they were owed. Jacob didn’t deserve what he got, but he’s not my concern. The only thing that matters to me is the woman stepping into this shower right now.
Her hips sway as she walks, her thighs moving with her body, so thick and lush. Her breasts hang freely, heavy and real, just like everything else about her. Maybe that’s why I’m so obsessed. She’s one of the realest people I’ve ever come across. That and she’s a fucking goddess.
“Come here, kitten.” I reach for her hand so she doesn’t slip and guide her under the spray.
She moves to run her hands through her hair to get it wet, but I shake my head. “Let me take care of you.”