He scares people, beats them up a bit to make them listen to Ryder, who’s the front man. Garrett used to be a fighter, so he knows a lot of tough people. He’s the money side of things, good with numbers. Horses, cards, anything you can bet on, even fights. “Kenzo is the bookie, owns the city’s gambling. Today is about breaking down some of those barriers, so I’ll keep pushing, keep daring, until the true Little Bird comes out to play, and won’t that be brilliant? I’ve pushed her a lot today, so I step back and start talking. Poor Little Bird has no idea how much she’s going to enjoy what else is to come between us. “Tell me, I paid up, now it’s your turn,” she retorts, angry at herself for getting into that position.
“You taste like fire,” she whispers, and then sucks in a breath. “Like you want to eat me, so fucking hungry,” I snap. “Like what?” she questions, tilting her head. “Tell me what everyone’s job is,” she demands, her voice husky as her tongue slips out and tastes her lips, making me grunt. Soon, you will be free.” A groan comes from behind me as the man wakes up. She’s got wide eyes again, but her bruised, raw lips tip up in a smirk, one I return. My eyes wild, chest heaving, and cock hard, I slowly look back at her. The sound is loud in the room as my head whips to the side. “You can do better than that, Little Bird,” I murmur, before biting down on her bottom lip.
Grinning against her mouth, I kiss her harder.
Tugging her closer, I press my hardness between her legs, and she freezes before her fighting gets worse. She wants me to stop? Then I want to see that Roxy. She gets angry, and starts slapping and clawing at my bare shoulders with her tiny kitten claws. I force my tongue deeper, dominating her mouth, marking her lips, bruising them. The sound seems to snap her out of it, but I refuse to let her go. She moans, a breathy little sound that goes straight to my cock. Her body quivers against me, my cock so hard, I feel like I’m about to explode just from a kiss alone.
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