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Tugging Liss back against my chest, I hitched her knees over my legs. At this angle, she was fully exposed, on display. Judging by the way her pussy clenched around my cock, she seemed to like it. I caressed her thighs but didn’t touch her clit, and I didn’t let her move for the friction she desperately craved. All she could do was sit there on my cock, feeling full.

“I wish there was a mirror in here,” I murmured against her hair. “You could see how breath-taking you look like this, spread out for me.”

I trailed my hands up her body, cupping her breasts. Liss turned her head, nuzzling into the crook of my neck with a teasing pinch of her teeth. I gave a single, slow stroke to her clit.

“Fuck—Gideon,” she whined, trying to push into my touch.

I held her in place. Then I took her hand and guided it down to where we were joined—her pussy stretched around my throbbing cock.

“Feel that, baby?” I whispered. “You’re not thinking anymore, are you?”

Liss shook her head vigorously.

“God, Gideon, I need you to move so bad.”

I delivered a light swat to her ass, just enough to make it sting a little.

“Turn around. Let me see your face.”

Liss scrambled to climb off me and settled over me again. When I slipped inside her, she placed her hand on my chest and her eyes rolled back in her head with a sigh.

“That’s my girl,” I murmured.

I curled my fingers around the back of her neck and pulled her in for a messy kiss. Liss gasped against my mouth as she started to roll her hips. When I ducked my head and flicked my tongue over her nipple, she arched with desperation.

I braced an arm along her spine for support, cupping the nape of her neck. Gritting my teeth against the ache in my shoulder, I rutted up into Liss until she was shaking. If stress release was what she needed, I’d fuck every ounce of tension out of her body.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Liss babbled. “Right there—God, you’re so deep.”

She shattered as I buried my cock inside her. The tight grip of her walls made me explode a second later, muffling my groan between her breasts.

Liss sagged against me, resting her cheek on top of my head. I shifted back on the bed, taking her with me. I didn’t pull out as I situated her in the curve of my body, enveloping her in my arms.

If anyone tried to get to her, they would have to go through me.

***

It seemed as if I’d barely closed my eyes when the acrid stench of smoke dragged me into consciousness again. I squinted in the dim light, bleary-eyed. The faint warmth of Liss’s breath fanned over the curve of my neck. My grip tightened on her reflexively.

Still here. Still mine.

The sound of shattering glass split the silence. A shout echoed.

“Fire!”

In an instant, I was on my feet. I swiped my Glock off the nightstand and shook Liss’s shoulder.

“Liss, baby, get dressed. Right now.”

The smoke was getting thicker by the second. I coughed as it stung my throat. Wrenching the door open, I stepped into the hallway. Credence bolted past me on his way to the bar.

“Coleman and a crew of junkies are outside,” he said. “They’re loaded with enough Molotov cocktails for a small army. We gotta move.”

I swore under my breath. Another crash, more breaking glass.

“Where are you, Big G?” Coleman called. “I just want to talk.”

“How did he get the jump on us?” I asked.

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