He placed his hand on my leg, and the contact placed my body on edge.
"You know, it'll be a good thing if you have contact with them. If we're ever on high alert at Delta, they can tell you to stay inside."
I frowned and stared at him. "Firstly, what is high alert? And secondly, I said I wanted to know about them, not to be told what to do by a set of babysitters."
"High alert is when we suspect something is going to happen, we have spies in numerous gangs that keep us updated on everything. Meaning, we usually have a good idea when something is being planned. So, we call it high alert, it basically means we're ready for something to happen."
"Are you on high alert right now?"
Kit raised his eyebrows. "We've been on high alert since you were kidnapped. That's why we've had to introduce this plan to try and add to your protection."
"I hate this," I said simply.
I'd always been an independent person, not wanting to rely on other people. Needing to be protected made me feel useless and weak, I hated it. I hated that others were risking their lives for me. As much as I loved my Dad, I couldn't help but think none of this would be happening if he'd just been a regular businessman, like I'd thought. Saying that though, meant I'd never have met Kit, but my parents and brother would still be alive.
"We all hate this, Eves," Kit replied as he turned the car towards my house.
"As much as I want you with me tonight, I figured you'd wanna be at home," he said and I nodded reluctantly.
I wasn't ready to jump straight back into things with Kit. I needed time.
"So, do my bodyguards know we're heading home now?"
Kit smirked, "Your bodyguards?"
I nodded and waited for him to answer my question.
"Yes, my car has a tracker on and they now have the signals transmitting from this," Kit pointed to my bracelet. "They'll know we're coming."
I nodded and played with the beautiful bracelet on my wrist and thought about the day Kit had given me it. It made me look at him, thinking about the day I'd lost my virginity. So much had happened since then, it felt like a lifetime ago. As Kit pulled up to my grandparent's house, he saw me looking at him. Only, more like fucking him with my eyes as those memories clouded my mind. He raised his eyebrows at me.
"Are you checking me out, Blondie?"
I smiled and got out of the car, looking around for any unmarked cars possibly containing Delta men. I wasn't expecting Kit to take me by surprise as he took my hand and led me to my front door.
"Open the door," Kit directed.
He was so eager. I searched my eyes around frantically, only to return them back to him.
“Is there something wrong?”
"There will be. If you don't open the door," he answered, staring at me. Once I'd found the key and placed it in the lock, he moved behind me, making my eyes flutter just feeling him there. Placing his nose against my neck, I felt his stubble etching against my sensitive skin as he brought his lips against it and kissed it. It made my body answer almost instantly and my legs buckled as a jolt ran the length of my body. Kit heard the latch opening and reached around me, opening the door before taking me with him through it.
* * *
There wasno time for second-guessing, no time for questioning or thinking rationally. Once he'd locked the door he stalked towards me, pulling my hoodie and top off in one go before kissing the centre of my cleavage. Then he reached down to undo my shoes and yanked them off as I held onto his shoulders. After undoing my jeans, I felt Kit threading his fingers into the band on my jeans and knickers and he pulled them both off as one. Once they were gone, I waited for Kit to get back up but instead, he brought his face forward and kissed directly between my legs. It made me call out as my fingers squeezed at the skin on his shoulders.
"Kit," I breathed trying to stand straight as he hungrily continued kissing and biting at my sensitive skin between my legs.
"I've missed this sweet smell," he said and it made my head fall back.
Getting back up, he backed me up against the couch and I was so glad that all of the blinds on the windows were firmly shut. As he sat on the couch, I watched as he pulled off his jeans and boxers and his impressive length stood to attention. I bit my lip just staring at how sexy he looked. Before he even had to ask I moved to him and lifted my leg over. I hovered over his dick and hummed when I felt it brushing against my bare skin, his hands gripping onto my arse once my mouth had claimed his. The anticipation was unreal and when Kit started trailing kisses down my chest and to my nipples, I called out again and lowered my body onto his length. I gasped once I felt him inside, filling me completely. It felt amazing and I moaned in appreciation as my body started to move. Hissing, he flung his head back.
"Fuck, Eves."
He gripped tighter onto my hips as I continued and hummed with my eyes shut. An unknown surge of control was taking over my body, mainly enforced by the raving hormones that forced me to take what I wanted. That being Kit, and the pleasure I knew he could deliver. The pleasure I was craving so desperately.
"God, your pussy feels fucking amazing, Eves. Keep riding me like that."