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Feelings seemed too strong a word to describe what I was experiencing for the big guy.
Also, why the fuck was I holding my tongue about the fact that Kenji had sent me a video of him fucking his hand like it was me? Or that I fucked Niko?
Too much....
I hope your bank account is bigger than your dick.”
He was playing me. Riling me up to get a reaction. And I was powerless to stop it.
Everything he did made my mind hazy with lust.
“And just so you know, the three of us tell each other everything. Niko says your mouth is like a gift from the devil.”
Oh...thanks i guess
“If you flirt with my husband again, I’ll rip out your tongue,”
It didn’t matter than I’d heard it before. It was just as hot every time.
I’d argue that someone with that opinion had never had a dick in their mouth before, because on my knees was when I was my most powerful.
Word
Faster than my brain could process, Caleb hit the emergency stop button on the panel and had the man pinned to the wall by his throat, the barrel of his gun shoved between the guy’s quivering lips. “What the fuck did you just say about my wife?” Caleb bit out.
Oh wow this is the most emotion ive seen from him
This little game of his was actually going to be very helpful. Problem was, I was so fucking turned on by the idea of being chased by him.
Lol
His bloody smile was so sinister it sent my blood spiking, but not in fear. I was 100 percent turned on.
Our girl. The words sounded so right when he said them.
Even this confident woman had tender areas she kept shielded under her fierce persona. She wanted to belong. Wanted to be cared for.
I’d never felt more wanted by a woman. Caleb was an idiot.
He’d already shattered a glass when we told him how we fucked her against the marbled bench.
U TOLD HIM WHAT
If the fucker pulled his head out of his ass, he could actually enjoy his wife.
They might have had amazing cocks, but fuck, they were dicks.
The buzz of conversation bled into the sensual sounds of The Weeknd’s “House of balloons/Glass Table Girls.”
Best song everrrr
“When a man says you’re beautiful, thank them. You can give me a blow job to make up for your poor manners.”
Kill him!!!!
“I owe you nothing. Not my name. Not my attention. And sure as fuck not my politeness,” I bit out.
Men like him preyed on women who’d been told “don’t be a bitch.” That term had been used to shrink women for so long that some still believed the lie. Be a bitch. Eat the ones who want to prey on you.
“Not everyone is man enough to recognize the power in having a murderous woman by their side.”
Was it obvious that I desperately wanted these three to trust me, to bring me into the fold?
“I was surprised that you would care for me after the way we started out. Let me care for you too.”
Fuck me. Gray sweatpants and dickprints were to women what tits were to men.
Tingles spread across my skin and anger flooded my system the moment she murmured another man’s name with affection in her tone.
Oh he thinks ryan is a guy lmaooo
The string she’d wrapped around my heart pulled tighter. I wanted to crawl inside her, body, mind, and soul, and never leave. Bury myself so deep she couldn’t leave even if she wanted.
If I hadn’t already made her my wife, I’d be getting on my knees and proposing right that fucking moment.
The dark goddess below me held me in a choke hold. There was no way I would survive without her. She was a drug in my veins.
Men, honestly, caused so many problems in the world with their inflated egos and pissing contests. Served them right to dig themselves into a hole. And I was happy to hand them the shovel.
You don’t want a white knight. You want someone whose soul is as twisted as your own.”
“You don’t want my protection. You want my loyalty. Our loyalty.”
“Being a family and cared for is all I’ve ever wanted, and you three are my heart and soul.”
