Chapter 13 #2
I drew the swollen nub between my teeth and sucked hard.
Zoe bucked up, her body stiff and trembling, then the shaking began.
Her center pulsed and rocked against my mouth when the climax replaced all her other senses.
I took her up a second time despite the fact that she was pounding on my head with her fists.
“I cannot take any more!” she screamed.
“You can and you will,” I demanded.
This time her scream as she climaxed could have woken the dead. I knew the others would hear it, but I didn’t give a fuck. I’d heard their women scream more times than I could count. Tonight it was my turn to satisfy the woman in my bed.
Now I let her yank me up. She kissed me, licking my mouth to get a taste of her own juices. She sucked my bottom lip and broke the skin there with her teeth.
“You like the taste of my blood?” I asked, pushing my cock into her slick core.
“A little violence makes you harder,” she stated.
I smiled against her neck. She was right. The quick sharp pain had made me as hard as concrete. She knew me so well already.
But she didn’t know how much I’d like it when she pushed at my shoulders and rolled us over to put herself on top. It didn’t take long for her to understand she’d given me better access to all her interesting parts, and I wasn’t going to fight her over who had control.
She was eagerly sliding up and down my cock as if she’d been doing this for years instead of this being only her second night of screwing, and she was enjoying taking control when I made her gasp by reaching down and rolling the distended, slightly sore nub between my fingers.
Her body leaned forward, and her head fell back.
Her eyes closed. She bounced faster and faster trying for the elusive third climax.
I knew I was getting too close to the end, and I wasn’t going to come without her.
This was all too new to both of us. I wanted perfection every time, which meant we came together.
I lifted my torso using my strong abs to hold me up.
I covered her right breast with my hot mouth and sucked hard.
Her fast tempo in riding me and my fingers playing with her clit hadn’t been enough, but adding the pressure of sucking her breast was.
Her inner muscles quaked, squeezing my cock in a death grip.
She reached the climax she’d been working so hard for, and I followed.
I came hard and long. It was the perfection I’d wanted.
Sated and exhausted I pulled her into my arms and dropped off into a dead sleep. I didn’t discover how stupid I’d been or how trusting until morning when her side of the bed was cold and empty.
Alarms went off in my head as I searched the bathroom, her room and hunted down Flame and Vikki. She was nowhere. It didn’t make sense. I couldn’t wrap my brain around it. Was she scared? Had I hurt her? Did she run back to Petrov to try to save us?
“She would never go back to Petrov, Prime,” Rage said as if he’d read my mind. “I think she’d rather fight a war than marry that fucker, Nikolaev.”
“OH!” Vikki shrieked.
“What?!” I yelled and shook her.
Rage ripped my hands off her shoulders and got between us. “Don’t touch her like that, boss. I won’t stand for it even from you.”
“I’m sorry, so sorry,” I blurted out, shocked by my behavior. “I just need to know where the hell she is!”
“Flame, do you remember what she said yesterday?” Vikki asked with a trembling voice.
“I do. Fuck! Prime, she heard us speculating that Petrov would want his money back, which it turns out was right on the nose. She said if that happened she’d be able to replace it.
She’d get it from another source. I assumed she was just trying to tough it all out and make herself feel like one of us. ”
“She mentioned family and friends as sources. I don’t know who that is if not Petrov. Who can she go to that would defy him?” Vikki asked.
Our conversation after the meeting came rushing back. She hadn’t promised me anything and I hadn’t pursued it. Damn it! I knew exactly where she’d gone. My stubborn, opinionated, brave but foolish woman was going to ask Damien for help.
“Fuck! I can’t believe I didn’t realize it the instant I woke up.
Hell, I should have known it was going to happen.
She practically mapped it out for me after the meeting.
She planned it all out. The sex was a damn distraction.
She used me until I passed out so she could slip away.
The damn woman’s too smart for all of us,” I ranted.
“I want to be used like that. Flame are you up for it?” Rod joked in an effort to ease the tension, anger and fear in the room.
Flame shot him the finger with both hands.
I growled at them with fists clenched and teeth bared. It wasn’t funny to watch them spar for once.
Sweet punched Rod in the gut and moved him out of the way.
“What did she plan?” he asked.
“Damien. She’s gone to Damien for the money. She thinks he’ll back us just to spite Drago. I tried to warn her he’s only got his own interests in mind. If he gets ahold of her he’ll use her as leverage against his brother to end his bid for Dominik’s spot at the top.
“Zoe claimed it wouldn’t happen because her father disowned her, but I know better.
Despite what Petrov said he still loves her.
He can’t show it to the rest of the mafia, or he’ll appear soft and vulnerable to take overs, but I know that no matter what she’s done she’s still his beloved daughter.
He’ll still make us pay, especially me, but he’ll never hurt her.
He actually believes marrying her to that maniac is a good thing.
He’s got too much shit on his mind to see the truth. Nikolaev wants him dead.”
“We’ll go get her,” Colt declared. “We might even catch up to her before she gets an audience with Damien.”
“No. I’ll go alone. She’s my responsibility. I claimed her. It’s easier to slip in alone anyway. Besides, I need all of you in Texas, searching for Aguilar and defending our territory against Petrov’s wrath. Just don’t screw anything up while I’m gone.”