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“What for?”

She grunted and hummed, her vocalization jumping off the charts. I couldn’t cover her mouth because I was losing my mind at the same time. I was sure I’d catch heat from some of the guys. Espada was the only one who knew about Brynne and me. Fuck, I hadn’t thought about that until now.

Oh well. I wasn’t about to stop the vixen riding my cock.

Like a volcano, her orgasm erupted. I watched in awe as she clenched around me, tossing her head back. Mesmerized by her, I had forgotten all about myself. I held on to her thighs, feeling her nails pricking my skin until she collapsed on me.

“Joseph…you didn’t…” she purred as I stroked her back.

I lifted her chin. “Shhh…” Bringing her sweet mouth to mine, a lustful moan filled my mouth. Brynne ground her pelvis into me like she was ready for round two.

All I wanted was to fulfill her every need. I rolled with her, putting myself on top. Her legs wrapped around my waist. She was so warm and wide open. Just feeling her take all of me in turned my brain to mush.

Brynne’s hips swirled as she tightened her legs around my hips. She moved under me in a sensual dance, craving more of me. She took me to the edge of pleasure.

“Fuck, baby.” My speed increased, and my thrusts deepened.

Brynne gripped the iron headboard above her head, giving me all the power to rock both of our worlds. At that moment, my heart expanded when my release hit like an atomic bomb bursting.

I growled and hissed until the very last drop of cum left my dick.

“That was incredible.” She panted, her chest rising and falling.

“You’re incredible.”

“By the way, I discovered this when I went to bed last night.” She rattled the handcuff on the bed. “Is this a prop for later?” She grinned and wiggled her eyebrows. “I’m down with you handcuffing me.”

Jesus Christ, I’d forgotten about those.

“What all do you guys do here?”

“You’re crazy.” I kissed her passionately, hoping she’d forget about the metal cuffs. “Are you hungry?”

“Starving.”

“Wanna go down and meet the guys, or I could bring food up to you.”

“I’m not ready to meet them. I feel horrible about bringing my drama to your doorstep.” She winced.

“No worries. You can hang up here as long as you like.” Because there was no way she was leaving the compound until Storm gave the order.

“I appreciate you so much.” She smashed her lips to mine.

And the award for Asshole of the Year goes to Joseph Montez.

I entered the kitchen feeling like shit when I should be floating in the clouds after having sex with my girl.

“What’s the matter with you?” Bone asked. “Did you choke at the finish line?”

“Yeah, man. Did you bring a woman here after I went to bed?” Ryder studied my face. “That couldn’t have been Brynne I heard, rattling the roof with her moans.”

“Fucking hell.” I pointed at each man. “Not another word.” I took a plate out of the cabinet and served her eggs and sausage. I had no idea what she liked for breakfast, but this was all that was out.

“So you’re with Brynne?” Copper cocked his head. “Storm know?”

I put the plate down. “Yes, Storm knows. But Tina and my dad don’t, so you all need to keep your mouths shut. You get me?” I filled two mugs with coffee. “Who’s out walking the grounds?”

“Deacon, Archer, and Cash,” Bone replied. “You should know that the hold-up is all over the news.”


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