My mouth waters at the sight of it. I dart my tongue out to swipe through her slick folds, earning a sharp cry from her. I need her to come on my face, I need to see the blissed-out look in her eyes as I drive my cock deep inside her tight little body. I grip the globes of her ass and pull her flush against my face as I feast on her cunt. Pushing my tongue inside her tight wet hole, I relish in the sounds that tear from her. She rides my face chasing her release, a release only I can give her.
“Oh fuck, yes, don’t stop.” I flatten my tongue against her clit and apply enough pressure to send her over the edge. Her leg locks around me as her hand clamps down on the back of my head holding me in place as she shatters above me. I don’t give her time to come down slowly, I push her leg off and make quick work of stripping off. Her eyes are dazed as they run the length of my body, my cock jutting against my stomach proudly. I reach for her, gripping the backs of her thighs. She locks her legs around me and rests her hands on my shoulders as she leans down to capture my lips. She moans at the taste of herself, the sound has my cock twitching against her ass.
I move us until she is flush against the wall. Reaching between our bodies, I line my cock up with her entrance and slam inside her. She throws her head back and moans, I groan at the feeling of her pussy walls clenching the fuck out of my cock, milking it already. Unable to remain still, I begin to move inside her. Reaching up, I rip the cups of her bra down and latch onto her right nipple. She screams as I bite down on it before switching sides to do the same to the other. My thrusts begin to grow erratic as I chase my own release.
“I’m close, baby. I need you to get there.” Her eyes are unfocused as she cups my face and stares down at me.
“Fuck me hard and make me feel you between my legs tomorrow.”
Her wish is my command.
I fuck her hard. I’m so deep inside her that I never want to leave her body. She screams my name as she comes all over my cock. I’m two seconds away from blowing so I pull out of her and shove her to knees. I grip my cock in my hand pumping it fast, the she devil in front of me opens her mouth taunting me. The sight of her naked and on her knees waiting for my cum has me exploding. I come with her name on my lips. I watch as jets of my cum lands on her chest, face and in her mouth. She swallows me and moans at the taste. This girl is fucking perfection.
* * *
Waking up this morning sucked. I didn’t want to leave Koby but I also knew Bishop would kick my ass if I didn’t meet with him this morning. I don’t bother knocking as I push open his office door and fucking freeze. Kiara is spread out over his desk with her dress bunched around her waist and Bishop’s face between her legs.
“Fuck.” Bishop lifts his gaze to mine. Anger swells in the depths of his eyes, so before he can yell and scream, I pull the door shut and make my way into the kitchen laughing.
“You walked in, didn’t you?” I meet King’s gaze over the counter and nod. The fucker laughs, causing me to follow suit. “He is going to kick your ass.” I shrug my shoulders and head for the coffee pot.
“Fucker should learn to lock the fucking door then.” Gage walks in at that moment with Ally at his side. It used to bother King how close Ally had grown to me, Rook and Gage but he sees now that she may love us, but not in the way she loves him. Allison would die for King and their daughter in a heartbeat. Speaking of, Meelz runs past her mom and straight for me. I bend down and scoop her up, holding her close. She places a wet kiss to my cheek and grins at me.
“Missed you, Uncle Right.” I smile sadly at her. I have pulled away from my niece since shit with her dad blew up, and I’m an asshole for doing that.
“I missed you too.”
“Where’s Uncle Cook?” Her innocent question has a pang shooting straight through my chest. As if she can sense it, Ally makes her way over to me. She reaches out for her daughter, who goes willingly, then grips my forearm, giving it a gentle squeeze.
“We’re all here for you, whatever you need.” Unable to speak, I just nod my thanks. Ally has always been able to see through the bullshit mask I wear. It’s unnerving that I can’t hide from her.
“So you meeting with Bish?” King and I both share a loaded look before turning back to Gage and laughing. His face is laced with confusion. “What?”
“Uh, the big guy is a bit busy getting relieved…” King lets his sentence trail off not wanting to say anymore with his daughter in the room. Once Gage catches on his face scrunches up in disgust.
“That’s nasty,” he sneers.
“You hit that first,” I blurt, making Gage’s eyes widen. King looks worried… for me? When he flicks his gaze past me, I cringe and slowly turn to see Bishop and Kiara standing in the doorway. The princess is trying hard not to laugh, my brother, on the other hand, looks like he wants to beat the shit out of me.
“Say that shit again and I’ll break your fucking neck, asshole.” The threat in his voice is clear. Bishop doesn’t fuck around when it comes to Kiara.
“Then you best be helping me with these babies if he’s dead.” All eyes swing toward the backdoor where Koby and Dimitri just entered. I smirk at my little killer as she saunters across the room. I expect her to beeline for me but the smile vanishes from my face when she stops next to fucking Gage!
Koby
I pull my gaze from Gage when King’s booming laughter sounds out. Allison stands next to him glaring at his hunched over form. He’s pointing to Knight. I turn to him and find an angry scowl on his face directed at Gage. I’m about to ask what his problem is when a deep rumble comes from Bishop, it shocks the shit out of me to see the big man laughing. Kiara smacks him on the chest, shaking her head.
“Feel the fucking burn like we do, asshole,” King wheezes out between laughter. Knight looks between his two brothers and for the first time since meeting him, I see some of the tension he carries on a daily basis lessen. A small smile curves his lips as he shakes his head and smacks King’s hand away. He stalks toward me, wraps an arm around my shoulder and pulls me away from Gage.
“Get your own fucking girl,” he bites out as he leads me toward the dining table with the other’s laughter following after us.
Sitting here eating breakfast with all of them feels… nice. For the first time there isn’t any tension. I look to the side to see Knight’s gaze focused in front of him to the empty chair––Rook’s chair. My heart hurts for him and I wish I could help him through this, but he won’t be able to move on from this unless they find the body. I reach over and place my hand on top of his thigh offering my silent support. His gaze swings to me instantly, the corners of his eyes etched with concern. I smile and hope he can see it in my eyes that I’m here for him––
My train of thought is cut off when Mav and Luka come bounding into the room.
“Boss.” Bishop is up out of his seat and moving toward his guys in an instant.
“What is it?” The power that radiates off Bishop is awe inspiring. Each of these Murdoch men give off a different vibe. Rook is playful and caring, King is silent and deadly, Gage is… I don’t know what he is but Knight, he’s a silent killer. The vibe he gives off is cold and callous when in truth, out of each of his brothers, I can tell he is the one that loves the hardest because he is the hardest out of them all to get close to.