Page 50 of Bone's Destiny

“Yes,” she panted. “I’m almost there. Go harder.”

Jesus, I already felt like I was slamming her into the bed, but okay. I’d give her whatever she wanted.

I bucked my hips faster to increase the intensity to get myself to my final destination:ecstasy. It worked. “Shit, baby. Are you close?”

Her hands grabbed my ass and her nails dug into my flesh. “She screamed and squeezed the hell out of my dick.”

I drove into her one final time and steeled myself atop her. My release hit like an atomic bomb, destroying everything in its wake. I shut my eyes as stars filled my dark mind.

For the first time in my life, someone mattered to me more than my selfish self. How and when it happened, I didn’t know. But somewhere from the time I captured Destiny to tonight, she had become everything to me.

I opened my eyes and found hers watching me.

“Are you okay?” she asked as if worried. “Did I not do it right?”

“Silly girl, you blew my mind.” I dropped a kiss on her lips.

“Really?” A tear slipped out of her eye.

“Yes, really. How are you feeling? Did I hurt you.”

“No.” More tears escaped her eyes. “Sorry, I’m just a little overwhelmed.”

“It’s okay, baby. I’m going to slowly pull out.”

“Not yet. I like being like this with you.”

“Me too. Hold onto me. I’ll roll us, so you’re on top. I don’t want to smother you.” Flipping onto my back with her tiny body against mine was easy.

“Oh wow.”

“Just adjust yourself however you like.”

She draped her body across mine and buried her face in the crock of my neck. I kissed her head and lightly stroked her back, feeling like I could stay this way forever with her. Crazy shit, if you asked me.

“Sex is exhausting,” she whispered and kissed my chin.

“We went at it pretty hard and furious. Just relax and rest.” We didn’t have to clean up immediately.

“Okay,” she yawned.

I only wanted to savor this moment with her in my arms. No telling how long she’d stick around after Cobra gave the all-clear. I wrapped my arms around her and held on for dear life. The idea of her leaving nearly made me hyperventilate.

I was about to ask what her plans were when her life wasn’t in danger, but my fucking phone vibrated on the nightstand. I peered over her head to see who was calling this late. Hustler’s name flashed on the screen.

“Who’s calling?” she asked with her eyes shut.

“My brother.” I swiped the phone off the table and answered it. “Hey, everything okay.”

“Everything is absolutely perfect, brother. I’m officially a daddy!” Hustler shouted. “Cherish Lizabeth arrived an hour ago weighing eight pounds, four ounces, and twenty inches long. Brother, she’s beautiful, just like her momma.”

Destiny lifted her head and smiled. “Tell him congratulations,” she whispered.

“Congratulations, brother. I’m happy for you and Hope.”

“Is someone there with you. A woman?” Of course, Hustler heard Destiny. He’d always had a keen sense of hearing since he was a kid. “I’m sure I heard a chick whispering. Did I interrupt you with one of your new club girls?”

“No, I’m with Destiny,” I blurted for no other reason than I hated how he assumed I was with a club girl. But then why would he think I was with theprisoner.

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