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I exploded with my own climax, coming so hard jets of jizz splattered into the sink and on the faucet. Groaning, I leaned against the counter and worked out every last drop.
Laughing breathlessly at myself, I waited until my heart stopped hammering. Fuck. That was fast. I’d never had problems with stamina when it came to females, but just imagining Callista under me had me coming as fast as a teen boy with his first girlfriend.
My dick didn’t totally deflate, though. It needed her tight pussy and to knot, but at least I could think a little clearer now. As much as Callista pulled at me, I had to step away. She was no Beta that I could have a romp with and not think twice. She was to be claimed by the senator, and not just my job, but my nuts would be on the line if I bedded that sweet Omega.
Yet she was going to need an Alpha or two very soon. I would happily volunteer. Bloody hell, I’d be the first there to do whatever she wanted and then some.
Damn. I had to stop thinking about her or else I would need to jerk off again.
I cleaned myself and the bathroom, tossing the hand towel into the laundry bin. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I nodded. My cheeks were still flushed, but handsome as ever.
Exiting the bathroom, I went into the kitchen and took out another bottle of water from the fridge. I nabbed a granola bar from the cupboard and paused. Was there anything else she needed? I’d offer more comfortable clothes, but I didn’t know what was on the boat. Besides, Callista looked absolutely smashing in that red dress. I wanted to hike it up around her waist and wrap her long legs around me and fuck her so hard.
Okay. Enough. I was getting hard again.
I knocked on the partially open bedroom door and heard a muffled ‘yes?’ from the bathroom. Her scrumptious scent was still in the air. Disappointment that she wasn’t lying on the bed zipped through me, but it was likely better this way.
“I’m leaving some water and a granola bar on the bed. I’m going up to the bridge to check on things. Use the intercom if you need me.”
“Okay. Thank you,” Callista shouted from behind the door.
Walking back upstairs and trying to push away the desire to rush back to her, I entered the pilot house. “Any word yet?”
“Van is with G at the hospital. G was injured, but in stable condition.” Miller lowered his binoculars and turned to face me.
I breathed out a sigh of relief. The client was safe. Wounded, but safe. We’d call that a win. Talis might not, but the fact any of us survived that shitshow was remarkable. “And Van?”
“He was shot too.” Miller then added, “Says it’s just a flesh wound.”
I snorted. “What? He missing an eye now?”
Both Miller and Perez laughed at that. Everyone knew that Van was the toughest of the bunch, especially when he had once broken a leg and it hadn’t slowed him down getting fellow soldiers out when a building collapsed.
“He was shot in the arm. Don’t know how bad, but he’s standing guard at G’s room until backup arrives.” Perez paused, listening to something on his radio. “Talis is downtown and will probably be awhile. He already had me call four guys to relieve Van and take up his post at the hospital. Once released, Van is supposed to get checked out at the hospital before coming here.”
“So he’ll just be coming straight here.” I had no doubt. Glancing out at the water, I still felt the pull of the sweet little Omega below deck. “Any word on what Talis wants us to do with Miss Birk?”
“He didn’t say anything.” Miller shrugged and came over to Perez who was jotting something down he’d heard on the radio.
I smiled to myself. If Talis didn’t say anything about Callista, then she stayed with us. Talis was a stickler for rules. He ordered us to keep her on the boat until he gave the all clear. No all clear, no returning of that delicious morsel. Maybe we could keep her overnight and then….
My dick was thinking for me again. Not just thinking, it was barking out orders.
“The cops have one of the gunmen in custody and are going to take him down to the station.” Perez continued to write all the details. “One of you text Talis and let him know. He’ll want in on the questioning or at least get any info from it. They haven’t found any of the other gunmen alive yet. The ones posing as construction workers have disappeared.”
“This whole fucking thing was too well planned.” Miller shook his head and frowned.
I took out my cell and texted Talis the info. It was thoroughly organized. It was a fluke that the police found one of the gunmen and managed to arrest him. By the size of the operation, I would guess that the poor sod wouldn’t live to be questioned. Someone who could fund an assassination mission that huge likely had at least one person on the inside, or they could afford to buy one.
But they hadn’t taken down their target. Grant lived, and right now, Van was the only one guarding him.
Shit. I should be there with him. I texted him the info too, grinding my teeth.
“How long until Van’s relief gets there?” I asked Perez.
“I don’t know. Guys have to go to headquarters to gear up. Tennant was two hours away chaperoning a trip with his kid’s school. Whittaker and Smith might make it there in an hour…” Perez’s voice trailed off as he listened intently to the radio. He swore and dropped the headphones on the table before rubbing his eyes with his palms. “Damn. The gunman in custody is dead. Don’t know how, but fuck.”
Miller and I echoed that fuck. All the more reason for me to get to Van and double our guard on Grant as swiftly as possible. “I’m going to the hospital. I’ll make sure Van gets checked out, and then we can stay there as long as needed. Keep on the radio. Maybe we’ll get lucky and they’ll find someone else alive.”
