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She put her hands up, all self-satisfaction gone from her face. Her wide eyes darted between my face and the muzzle of the gun. “Grayson, what are you doing?”
I gave her my best blank expression. “You didn’t see shit, Rhapsody.” I put my finger on the trigger. “Repeat those words back.”
“I didn’t see shit,” she said, her words soft—threaded with fear.
“That’s right. You’re going to keep your fucking mouth shut about what youthoughtyou saw. You understand?”
“I understand.” Running her tongue across her top lip, she said, “How much would you pay me to keep my silence?”
What. The. Fuck.
I narrowed my eyes. “You didn’t just attempt to blackmail me, did you, Rhapsody? Because if you did, that was a big fucking mistake.”
Backpedaling, she started to say, “I’m sorry, Grayson. I’m sorry.” She hid her face in her hands, hunching over her shoulders. And was shecrying? “I don’t know what I was thinking. It’s just that my landlord has threatened to kick me out at the end of the month, and I have nowhere to go. If I could just earn a little more money—”
Her words dropped off when I barked a rough, “Fuck.” Holstering my weapon, I ran a hand through my hair. “If money is what you need, the fucking clan will provide. You don’t need to resort to blackmail.”
She peered up at me from her cupped hands, her mascara streaking down her cheeks. “Really?”
I shook my head. “Aye. Really.” Heaving a sigh, I looked up at the ceiling for a moment before telling her, “Get fucking cleaned up.”
Opening the door, I strolled down the hallway and back out into the club. I didn’t know whether I could trust Rhapsody to keep her fucking mouth shut, but I had to trust that she knew she would end up dead behind a dumpster if she didn’t.
When I emerged, the rest of the clan were nowhere to be seen, and I slipped out the door unnoticed.
EIGHTEEN
SLOANE
Some timelater I woke up feeling too hot. Throwing the thick quilt from my body, I expected the cool kiss of the night air on my skin, but I was still burning up. Opening my eyes fully, I blinked into the darkness, waiting for my eyes to adjust to the slight sliver of light that was coming in from behind the drapes.
An arm tightened around my waist, dragging me into the line of a hard, hot body. For a moment, panic flared until I smelled sandalwood and leather and knew who was wrapped around me. Wordlessly, Grayson tore the panties from my waist, then bent my legs up—like I was sitting in a chair. I felt the blunt head of his erection prodding at my entrance.
“I’ve tried to stay away, lass,” he rasped into my ear, his five o’clock shadow rubbing against my cheek. “But I can’t stay away any longer.”
He ran his hand around the front of my hip, his fingers finding the place between my legs that he wanted to dominate. He drew my ass in more tightly to his body, letting me feel his erection more firmly.
“I want to fuck into this pussy… just slide right inside your slick cunt, claim you, and make you scream my name while you come all over me.”
A breath shuddered out of me as I arched against him. The hand around my waist came to cup my bare breast, his thumb sweeping over my nipple. The action must’ve been a direct line to my clit, because it began to beat in tandem with the movement of his thumb.
“I know I should leave you the fuck alone. I said I wouldn’t take more than a taste of you, but after what happened tonight…” he let out a hissed breath as if finishing the thought caused him pain, “… I’m going to take you bare because I’m a possessive bastard and I need to know that I marked you first. Will your greedy little pussy drink all my cum down, Sloane? Does the idea of me spilling inside you turn you the fuck on?”
“Yes,” I whispered, gasping when he shoved inside me without warning.
My breath caught, and I moaned his name. His hand covered my mouth, muffling my words. His chest was hot and hard against my back when he growled into my ear, “Shhh.”
After a beat, he moved his hand away from my mouth and down to my neck. His large fingers wrapped around the column of my throat, applying the slightest pressure. With one hand on my hip and the other around my throat, Grayson fucked into me. Dropping his head to my shoulder, his hot breaths shivered over my skin, turning my already heated body into an inferno.
With my legs folded up close to my body, the sensation of Grayson’s cock going in and out of me was amplified. My channel felt tight, and if his groans were anything to go by, it felt tight for him, too. With his fingers wrapped around my throat, slightly constricting the flow of oxygen, I was floating on a cloud of bliss.
“Fuck, you feel good, lass,” he whispered into my ear. “I want to own your cunt, to reach the end of you and mark you.”
Thrust.
“But I need to get deeper inside you.”
I yelped when he pulled out, dragged me on top of him, and forced me to straddle his hips. Lifting me effortlessly, he impaled me on his dick, hitting me deeper than he had before.
