Page 74 of Reckless Vengeance

At this point, she could destroy the world all she liked as long as she bent over for me in the process.

“You know,” I murmured, reaching out to flick the zip on the jacket that she was wearing. It had to be Skeeter’s, there was no way another man’s crew jacket would be on her. “I kind of wish I’d seen it.”

“Be grateful you weren’t there. Skeet’s stuck cleaning and covering it up from the cops. It was at Tyler’s, so the cops probably arrived not long after I left,” she sighed, leaning over to open the drawer under her, finding my extra joints and pulling one out.

I doubted that. The house had insane soundproofing, so unless the windows were open, no one probably heard a thing.

“Help yourself,” I deadpanned as she pulled her lighter from her pocket.

“I intended on it,” she grinned, sparking up and having a puff.

“It’s a shame that he got you first. We would have had a lot of fun together,” I said as I took the joint from her for a drag.

“What makes you think I’d let you?”

“You like danger. It’s like a drug for you.”

“Your arrogance is astounding. You really think a bad boy personality makes all girls drop to their knees for you?” she snickered as I sat up properly.

“I’d be more than happy to drop to my knees for you instead, if that helps?”

“It doesn’t.”

A shriek left her as I grabbed her legs and tugged her into my lap so she was straddling me, my fingers going to her throat. My cock was one hundred percent awake now that she was squirming on it, my fingers tightening as she tried to pull back.

“I’ll get you bent over my desk one day. Slap your ass until it’s pink, and make you come so many times you’re begging me for mercy. You want Skeet to watch us? He’d sit in the corner with his cock in hand, watching as I ate your pussy until you squirted.”

I heard it. The smallest hitch of her breath.

My free hand moved to the zip on the jacket, slowly dragging it down as I pressed my mouth to her ear.

“Maybe he’d even want to fuck me while I fucked you.”

“Marco?” she breathed, my lips skimming her neck as I got her jacket unzipped and slid my hand around her bare waist, my cock hardening more as she rolled her hips a little.

Did she only have a bra on under this?

The familiar feeling of cool metal met my throat, her voice firm and controlled all of a sudden.

“I’ll slit your fucking throat and leave you here for Hunter to find.”

I let go of her waist and throat, holding both hands up to show I wasn’t touching her, a smirk on my face as I leaned back slowly. She followed with the knife, glaring at me.

“I really thought you were getting into that,” I admitted, pushing against the knife a little.

“That’s what you get for thinking with your cock.”

The door opened and Hunter appeared, sighing and shaking his head before shutting the door and walking towards us.

“Can you two flirt another time? I don’t need to deal with Skeet’s bad mood today.” He grabbed her waist and plucked her from my lap, making me hiss as she nicked my neck in the process.

The way the little minx smirked told me she’d done it on purpose too.

Now my dick was really fucking hard. The view of her unzipped jacket was also not helping.

Her tits would fit so perfectly in my hands.

She looked so pretty with blood staining her skin.