Chapter 179
I pulled back, tugging her up from her seat without hesitation.
If I was going to deal with Karina’s shitstorm the second we landed, then I sure as hell deserved some form of stress relief before that happened.
I thought burying my cock in Kasmine’s mouth would ease the tension, drain some of the anger coiling in my gut like barbed wire.
I was wrong.
If anything, it had fueled the fire and left me edgier, my body still thrumming with need even after I came–twice.
Now, all I could think about was sinking into her, stretching her tight little pussy around. my cock, and fucking her like the needy slut she’d made herself in that cramped convenience. The way she had dropped to her knees, taken me deep, let me use her mouth to get some relief–fuck.
And now?
Now, I needed more.
We stepped off the plane, the humid scent of the tarmac hitting me hard, but I barely registered it. My focus was on the black convoy lined up at the private exit, where my men were already waiting.
“Jack will take you home,” I said to June without sparing her a glance.
“What?” Her voice pitched high as she scrambled to keep up with my long strides. “No. I want to come with you.”
I didn’t slow down. “June, go home,” I said, and it would be a pity if she missed the
warning in my tone.
“What about the meeting with my father?” She paused and asked, but I didn’t stop. walking.
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I needed that meeting, but not now.
Not when Karina had resurfaced like a fucking plague.
“I’ll call you about it. For now, go home. Your sick father needs you,” I know my words hurt, but I couldn’t care less.
“Get in,” I said to Kasmine, yanking open the door myself before the guards could. I slid in beside her, shutting the door with a snap.
About an hour into the drive, I activated the blinds of the limo I and Kasmine sat. I was still too wound up, my muscles tight, my blood thrumming with a violent edge, and my cock threatened to bore a hole in my pants.
Fuck.
The drive had been too quiet, and we still had about two hours to reach the pack.
“How about we finish what we started, love?” I didn’t wait for an answer.
I gripped her waist and pulled her onto my lap, forcing her to straddle my thighs.
Kasmine gasped, her nails lightly digging through the thin fabric of my white sleeves.
She had dressed for sin before we left the Maldives.
That little black dress–so short it barely covered the tops of her thighs, easy for me to yank up to her waist and reach for that juicy spot I could kill for… It was so tight it clung to every curve, reminding me of how perfect her body was.
I let my hands roam, skimming over her bare legs, tracing the smooth skin before yanking. the hem of her dress up to her waist.
No panties.
A low growl rumbled from my chest.
“You’re naked, Mine,” I hissed, feeling the warmth of her ass cheeks on my palms.
“Just for you,” She cooed.
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“You wanted this, didn’t you?” I muttered, sliding my fingers between her legs, finding her already soaked. “You like knowing I could’ve fucked you in front of everyone on that plane, huh? That they could’ve heard you?”
She took in a shuddering breath when my fingers ghosted past her slick folds.
I smirked, gripping her chin, and forcing her to look at me.
“Well, baby, I murmured, my voice thick with dark lust, I hope you’re ready to beg- because two orgasms weren’t enough for me.”
And then, without another word, I crashed my lips against hers, claiming her like the filthy little thing she was.
The car ride would be long.
And I had every intention of making sure she felt it.
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he just keeps f** her over and over and over he’s a a******
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