CHAPTER 81 - RED
CHAPTER
Red
T HIS WOMAN is the pure fantasy of my dreams. Pulling out once again and ignoring her cries of protest, I release Arianna’s wrists and flip onto my back, pulling her astride me. I’ve teased her enough.
Lifting her by the hips, I position her over my cock. As it is, I’ve wanted to shoot my load for the last few minutes, and now that her perfect, lithe body is above me, it won’t take me long.
Arianna lowers herself onto me and wastes no time in picking up a pace set to send me skyward.
As her hands splay over my chest, her cunt grips me like a firm hand and her walls clench around me.
This beauty with closed eyes, with her hair falling over the flawless globes of her tits, will milk me dry.
She’s too hot, too damn sexy. This woman makes me lose my mind.
My orgasm builds - my cock swells and twitches, ready to blow. Arianna stiffens, the walls of her cunt massaging me past the point of redemption.
“Red... I... I...”
Grabbing her hips, I buck into her as she screams my name exactly how I imagined she would, and continue thrusting from underneath, the waves of her orgasm rippling along my length. She’s coming so hard. So, so hard.
I don’t want to close my eyes. I don’t want to remove my gaze from this beautiful sight, but I’m powerless as my body takes over and my own orgasm powers through me.
I roar as I empty into her and continue riding the drawn-out release, now overflowing from her between us to pool in my groin.
I top her up with more from my seemingly never-ending well.
Unable to get my head around the intensity and strength of my orgasms with this woman, I steady my erratic breathing. Opening my eyes, I smile. “Well, that was... What the fuck?”
“I wouldn’t usually walk in, but no one could get hold of you. Now I understand why...”
Liam stands inside my bedroom against the door, his face reflecting every definition of contempt known to man. “I can see you’re busy, but thought you might want to know that men were seen casing the place last night.”
Arianna scrambles off me, yanking the sheet around her to cover her nakedness. I haven’t got time to think about Liam seeing my cock or my wife’s body. “You saw these men?”
“Del saw them. Bristoni men for definite, and he reckoned there were at least six.”
Snatching my mobile from the bedside table, I glare at the notifications strewn across the screen. There are loads from last night. Bollocks! Why the hell did I put it on silent?
Well, I know why...
[Del]
16 Nov - 02:40
14 missed calls
[Liam]
16 Nov - 02:50
4 missed calls
[Del]
16 Nov - 03:07
3 missed calls
And then today:
[Liam]
17 Nov - 05:59
12 missed calls
[Del ]
17 Nov - 06:04
5 missed calls
[Oscar]
17 Nov - 06:06
6 missed calls
[Liam]
17 Nov - 06:12
3 missed calls
“These men were here scouting during the night? Outside or did they get in?” I scroll down the long list of notifications. “Have they been apprehended?”
“They were outside. Del couldn’t take them on alone, and by the time backup arrived, they’d scarpered. Obviously, you were unreachable and...”
“Fuck!” I hiss. I knew that boxed heart meant something would happen sooner rather than later.
Fuck, fuck, FUCK! “Any casualties?” Seeing Liam shake his head, I jump out of the bed, relieved there is no loss as yet, but furious at this breach of my territory.
Fucking Bristonis and Galvatores are at it again.
Emiliano Galvatore wouldn’t have taken kindly yesterday to me binning off speaking to him in favor of my “event”. He’d have been eager to close our “deal”, and because I didn’t, he’s pulled rank.
I yank on my underwear, then grab a pair of jeans from the floor. Pulling them on, my other hand continues scrolling through the list of notifications.
“W-What’s going on?” Arianna tugs at my arm. “What heart? What are you talking about? Are the Bristonis here? What else has happened? Why haven’t you said anything?” Her voice rises in pitch and intensity, but I can’t answer her. All I see is an unknown text at the bottom of the list.
Liam points at Arianna. “You’ve no right to know fuck all, lady!
I bet this is your lot again as well.” He motions to the messed-up bedsheets.
“Is this your way of deflecting Red? Keeping his mind off the job to sidetrack him in not thinking about what’s really important, other than what’s between your legs? ”
He swings towards me. “You lied. You fucking lied, Red! You said there was nothing going on with this traitorous bitch, yet...”
“Shut the fuck up!” I should punch Liam in the face for what he’s just said. There’s a lot of things I should do. But this latest text has thrown my brain into meltdown.
[Unknown number]
17 Nov - 06:23
One hour before your world explodes
* BOOM *
I’m still taking in these words while Liam continues to glare at Arianna and then me. “We’re lucky the Bristonis and, no doubt, the Galvatores were just scouting and caused no problems. But you should have been on hand, Red. You...”
“There is a problem, actually.” I yank my T-shirt over my head. “And a fucking big one. There’s a bomb somewhere in this building!”
My head jerks towards the clock. “And we’ve now got less than thirty minutes to fucking find and disarm it.”