He drops to his knees suddenly and then buries his face between my thighs, tongue swiping at my clit with the full width of his tongue.
My legs threaten to give out at the sensation rocketing through me.
His phone starts ringing.
“Lex,” I moan, trying to get him up.
“Shh,” he whispers against my pussy.
He pushes one leg further out, sliding his hand down so it’s cupping the back of my knee and then forces it up, opening me up further for him. “Don’t move,” he orders, taking that hand away and bringing it up, sliding two fingers inside me before putting his mouth to me again.
He sucks and he licks, pumping his fingers in and out of me curling them to tease at the sweet spot inside.
“Holy shit,” I whimper, legs shaking, “Lex, I’m going to come.”
This time when his phone rings I barely hear it over the roar of my blood in my ears but it’s still there, that damn ringing phone.
“You taste so sweet, little bird,” he rasps.
With the vibration of his deep baritone washing over me, mixed with the incessant flicking of his tongue, I come apart at the seams, shattering instantly. I cry out for him, but he doesn’t stop until he’s drawn every last second of my orgasm from my body.
Gently, he slides my dress back over my ass and helps me stand, my arousal still coating his mouth.
“That was just the start, baby,” he grins wickedly.
His phone rings.
He rips the thing from his pocket, glaring at it, “What!?” he barks into it.
His jaw tightens with everything spoken down the line to him, his eyes pinning me where I’m barely held together, leaning against the couch.
“Fuck,” he growls, “I’ll be there in ten.”
He hangs up and steps towards me, crouching in front of me, “Unfortunately little bird, we are going to have to wait,” he taps my ankle, sliding my foot into my underwear and helping them up my thighs. When he gets to my pussy he presses a gentle kiss there and then pulls the thong all the way up.
“What’s going on?”
“It appears we have a package.”
We walk down to the car whilst Lex explains the situation with the syndicate, from start to finish, “is Ainsley there?”
He shakes his head.
“Where is she?”
He shakes his head, “I don’t know.”
I have more questions than answers but don’t voice them as we make our way to the compound, my mind whirling over all the information I’ve just been given. Lex’s hands are tight on the steering wheel, his brows set low in a frown.
Is this what life is going to look like for us?
A constant battle.
Enemies around every corner.
My finger plays with the engagement ring on my finger, pushing it side to side.
The compound comes into view, the side of the house completely destroyed though it appears Lex has already had workers start on the rebuild.
There are several cars in the driveway, large black SUVs and a number of Lex’s men hovering at the door waiting for orders.
The tension is wound tight but Lex even more so. The car crunches over the gravel and then he stops. Before he can climb out, I grab his hand.
His head whips around to me, a frown pulling down his brows. I lift his palm and press a kiss to his hand, “We’ll destroy them all.”