Page 78 of Insidious Truths

“I told you knife play doesn’t scare me. Do your worst, baby girl.”

“Phantom,” her voice seductively shook with her body. Blood seeped through the fresh cut, vanishing just as fast and mixing in with the water pooling down the drain. “Please.”

Fuck.

Whatever she wanted, it was hers.

My mouth met her waistline first, popping kisses that had her panting hard and bucking her hips at me. Her eyes rolled when my hand met her stomach and pushed, pinning her tighter against the wall.

My hot breath raked over her soaked core.

A growl vibrated up and out my throat as I took in the dark fingertip bruises still imprinted deep near her pussy.

“Samara.”

“Ignore it,” she commanded. She fisted a handful of my wet locks and shoved my face back down to her heat. “Eat me,now.”

I wasn’t happy, but I didn’t let it stop me from mouth diving between her legs and slurping my large tongue between her lips and repeatedly stroking her swollen clit.

“Oh… fuck!”

Her eyes rolled, head falling back against the wall as I licked her up and down, my pace making her toes curl beside the drain. Samara’s fingers tightened in my hair, pulling, her hips following the pace of my onslaught. The blade fell from her other hand and landed beside her foot in a loud metallicthump.

Samara’s breath stuttered through her weeping chest as I continued torturing her pussy with my tongue and mouth. She ground against me faster, eager for her release. My hand locked under her already raised thigh and as I lifted it up even higher, bearing her whole pussy to me, I slurped all of her inside my mouth. I sucked and gulped until Samara came with a beautiful cry and every inch of my face was saturated in her juices.

Samara’s weight sagged, making her fall to her knees, her chest heaving. I licked the taste of her from my lips as we both stared each other down, panting hard. Then she grabbed my shaft and sucked me so deep into her mouth I instantly saw stars.

“Fuck,” I moaned, grabbing the back of her head, my own fucking toes curling as she sucked me even deeper, the head of my dick hitting the back of her throat. “Fuck, that’s good.”

She kept her pace and didn’t stop, making me moan even louder as her tongue slithered along my piercings, the sensation making my balls tingle in a way I hadn’t felt since the first time I’d claimed her throat. Beyond my restraint, I cupped her faceand forced her to take me as deep as she could. She choked and sputtered and until she was pounding her fists against my thighs, begging for air.

I released her and let her gulp in a few greedy breaths before I forced her head back down, my release jetting out in thick, white ropes all over her face when she forcibly pulled back, moaning in surprise. Samara licked away what she could, grinning at me before she dunked her head under the water and washed the rest away. She made a pained face as she rose to her feet and popped a sweet kiss on my mouth.

“Thank you,” she whispered, kissing me again.

I kissed her back and murmured, “You’re welcome,” against her lips, her bright smile making my heart soar.

“I need to ask you something.” She pecked the sides of my mouth softly and wrapped her arms around me.

“Anything.”

“I saw Rhett talking on the phone with someone earlier at the warehouse. He looked stressed.”

I nodded, keeping myself in check despite my heart dropping low in my stomach.

“Don’t lie to me, Phantom. What’s going on? I know you know, so just tell me.”

“It was Jace.”

Samara continued to stare at me, waiting. “And?” she wondered.

I sighed. “I don’t want to lie to you, so I won’t. Jace is in danger. He received a phone call tonight from someone who calls himself Smoke. Ginger is pregnant, Samara. The baby is Finn’s, but Damien believes the baby belongs to him. Ginger thinks Damien put a hit on Jace.”

She nodded to that and shut off the water, pulling the curtain back and stepping out the tub. I watched nervously as she struggled to remove her sports bra. When it was gone, shegrabbed her towel and wrapped it perfectly around her body, tying it above her perfect tits.

“Thank you for not lying to me.”

Samara walked out the room then, returning with a fresh towel she quickly handed over to me.

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