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“I promise. If I get scared or start having doubts, I’ll talk to you about it.”
“Good.” He grins. “Now, having you this close is doing things to me, babe. Wicked things.”
He flips to his side so he’s facing me and begins to slowly strip my clothes from my body. When I’m down to my sensible cotton panties—I wasn’t planning on company… sue me—I stop him by scooting off the other side of the bed.
“What are you doing?”
“I think I need to express my apologies a little better,” I purr as I walk around to his side of the bed, pushing my panties over my hips as I go.
“How are you planning on doing that?”
After kicking my legs free of the panties, I lean over and start to undress him. One article of clothing at a time, I bare his gorgeous body to me. His muscles flex and his skin ripples as he watches me.
“Meri,” he groans when I press my lips to his exposed stomach. “What are you doing to me?”
Flicking my eyes to his, I whisper huskily, “Licking you like a lollipop.”
I sink my mouth around his hard cock, and his salty flavor bursts on my tongue. Moving to kneel between his legs, I lick and suck his length like he’s the best damn Tootsie Pop ever made. Hell, he’s better.
When he starts to thrust between my lips, fucking my throat with abandon, I cup his balls and roll them around in my hand.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he moans, his hands fisting in my hair. “I’m gonna come down that pretty throat of yours. You ready, babe?”
I slide off his cock, keeping only his tip between my lips, and nod. Just as his body jerks, I slam back down, and he explodes.
Poker stills after several seconds, and I swallow every last drop of him before releasing his dick and moving back to curl into his side.
“I love being a lollipop,” he says seriously.
I burst into laughter, and he quickly joins me.
“I love licking them,” I tease.
We lie there for a while, neither of us speaking. Simply being with each other is enough. I don’t know how much time passes, but at some point, both our phones ding with a notification. Mine is on my nightstand, and his is in his cut.
Both of us retrieve our devices, and a second later, I’m frozen, and Poker is muttering a string of curse words.
Unknown: M&P- You will pay. -S
CHAPTER25
POKER
When it’s over, I’m still going to love you, and I’m still going to want you.
“Shutthe hell up so we can get started!”
I shove my fingers between my lips and let loose a loud whistle after Crow’s shouted order. All eyes turn to our president.
“That’s better, now sit. We’ve got a lot to cover.”
I pull Meri onto my lap, needing her close. Crow approved her being in church since she’s as deep in this as the rest of us. I hate that we still need her to help figure this out, but we do.
“Poker, go ahead,” Journey instructs.
“We got a sixth message last night,” I start. “This time it was signed ‘S’. We still think this is one person, but we don’t know who.”
“I’ve done deeper dives into your security team, Meri,” Tracer says. “I’m not finding anything that stands out.”
