Page 29 of Giving It to the Enemy

“No. It was lies. She told Saint and my father that I couldn’t stand to be with them. I lost my real family because my mother was so fucking crazy. Saint, he knows the truth about the past. He wants to try again to get to know each other.” She took a breath, taking hold of his hands. “I—I couldn’t stay. I needed to get out of there. It felt too tight, and the only person I thought of was you.”

He liked that. He liked that a hell of a lot.

“You can call me anytime you want, babe. This place, you can come here anytime.” He moved toward the kitchen, reaching into the tea jar. Who drank tea? He took out one of his spare keys and handed it to her. “Whenever you need to get away, come here. Send me a text, and I’ll know you’re here. It’s safe. No one who will hurt you knows about it.”

She held onto the key tightly. “You’re going to trust me with this?”

“I’m trusting you with a lot more.”

Elena frowned at him. “I really appreciate this.” She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.

He stroked her back, reaching down to grip her ass. She let out a moan, and he groaned. “I fucking love this ass. How sore are you?”

“Not too sore. I want you, Pipe.”

“Let me show you to my bedroom.”

Elena started tugging at his jacket, pushing it off his shoulders until it fell to the floor. He grabbed her shirt, and tore it in two. She looked so damn beautiful, and he wanted her naked. Pipe hadn’t used a condom this morning when he’d fucked her, but he’d not wanted to break the spell that had settled between the two of them. Part of him wanted her to get pregnant so that he had more of a claim over her. If she was pregnant, he’d be able to settle matters more smoothly with Saint. Without her being pregnant, it would be a fight to the death.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she said, startling him.

“I’ve not stopped thinking about you. Not even for a second.” He tugged her bra off, and he ended up snapping the fabric in two. The object offended him, and he threw it away from him. “From now on, you better come without any underwear on.” He cupped her tits pressing them together, thumbing her nipples. “I’m going to fuck these, beautiful, and have my cum dripping down between them.”

In response she moaned, and he knew he’d been right. There was a part of Elena that wanted to get downright dirty. He would unleash her passion, and awaken her for his pleasure alone.

Pipe never knew he could be so damn possessive, and yet that was exactly what Elena was doing to him, making him possessive.

“You want that, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes.”

She unbuckled his belt, shoving his jeans down. He kicked off his shoes, and was about to step out of his jeans when she went to her knees before him. She wrapped her fingers around the length, and started to work from the base of his cock to the tip.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he said, finding it hard to keep some semblance of control over his body.

He was on fire with need. He wanted inside her more than anything else.

“Your pussy is going to be mine, Elena. I’m going to fill you with my cock.”

“I can’t wait.”

Staring down into her eyes, he watched her wicked smile as she opened her lips, taking his dick into her mouth. Warmth surrounded him, and he lost all thought.

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