Live Free (Lords of Mayhem 3)

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Lockdown was pure hell. A bunch of bodies shoved in a smallish space for an undetermined amount of time. It makes me want to gut this fucker even more. The fact that Levi had gotten even this close to touching Evonne made his blood boil. Who the fuck mows over an innocent bystander for a fucking phone? With the situation spiraling out of control, he felt the need to stop and recapture the reins. Since they left the hospital, Evonne had turned into a zombie. Back at the house, they planned to pack a bag to head to the compound.

“Stop,” Rocky said.

Evonne paused and turned to him with a small frown on her face. “I thought we needed to—”

He rushed her, pressing her body against the wall behind her. “It can wait. You’re freezing me out. I can’t have that.”

“I’m just trying to—”

He placed a finger on her lips. “I’m going to get that pussy and you’re going to let me do all the worrying I see going on in those brown eyes.”

“How can I do that, knowing that I—”

“Am a victim of circumstance? This ain’t even your mess. This is spill-off from Shooter’s old lady.” He leaned down and nipped her neck. “Enough talking, we don’t have long.” Sinking his teeth into the flesh where her neck met her shoulders. She moaned and he smirked against her skin. “That’s it. Get wet for me, mama.” He continued to nibble his way up her flesh, pausing to flick the sensitive spot just behind her ears. She dug her nails into his arms and he moaned. “You want it rough?”

“I want you to make me forget everything but this, us.” Her voice shook.

“Shit, I can’t handle tears from you. I’m going to give it to you.” He pulled away, unbuttoned her jeans, and shoved them down around her thighs. Slipping his fingers inside her panties, he discovered the pool of liquid forming. “So wet for your man.” He dipped his thumb into her wetness and stroked her clit, wishing he had time to draw things out.

She was beautiful when she broke for him. Her head thudded against the wall as she leaned back, rocking her hips. Her full lips parted and her eyes drifted to half-mast.

“So fucking gorgeous, mama. I want to see my Firecracker light up and dazzle me.” He thrust two fingers inside and she yowled like a cat in hea

t. “That’s it, spark for me, baby, ride my fingers.” She flexed her muscles. “Shit. Gonna feel so good around my dick.” He hooked his fingers, adjusting their angle.

“Rocco…”

He increased his speed.

“Shit! Rocco Maurizio.” She clamped down on his fingers, shaking as she gave up her pleasure.

“So sexy when you come for me with my name on your lips. I gotta be inside you now, mama.” He removed his fingers and rubbed them across her lips, teasing her. She opened up and he slipped inside. “See how good you taste, baby? I’m going to be eating my fill tonight, once we’re settled.”

Her eyes darkened as they held his gaze and he made quick work of his pants, shoving them down around his ankles with his boxers. He gripped her hips and lifted her up. She hooked her legs around his back and guided him inside her blistering-wet heat. His heart swelled. This woman had engrained herself to his being. The thought of being without her made him see red. He propelled inside her and she dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulders. “That’s it, mark your man.”

“R-Rocco.”

The slap of flesh and the scent of their mingled arousal wrapped around him like a comfortable blanket. This had become his normal and he wouldn’t trade it for all the pussy in the world.

Her lids fluttered shut.

“Keep those eyes on me, mama.” He gritted his teeth. “Fuck, you twist me into knots.”

She flexed her muscles and ground down onto him. “In a world full of darkness the only light I see is you.”

Rocked to his core, he smothered her lips with his, kissing her with everything he had in him as they moved together. No words could express the new emotions rising up inside. He’d never imagined himself capable of feeling anything more than lust for a woman. Yet here he was ready to put the personal seal of approval from him and his family on her.

Her body tensed and she flew over, her pussy milking him dry.

Reluctantly, he pulled out. “We gotta do what we came to do. We ate up enough time. We don’t show soon and Prez will have my ass.”

“But I’m all sticky.”

“I like the thought of you walking around with my come between your legs. Keep it.”

She shuddered and then smirked.