“Okay. I won’t let anyone else in.”
Bane grabbed a small bag from the duffel farthest from us and then left to check everything out. I shuddered thinking that after all that we’d done there could be more danger encountering us here. Jumping from a train at high speeds did not sound like something I wanted to experience.
All I wanted was to go back to a few days prior to being on the run—to the night that Bane and I first slept together. In all this chaos, I couldn’t regret meeting Bane. Thinking about my life without the dark brooding man of few words seemed emptier.
Unfastening the buckles to the extra-large duffel, I peeked inside and nearly fell back in shock with the amount of clothes compactly packed inside. Stylish jeans, shirts, undergarments, a coat, and lingerie filled the bag. A black nightie caught my attention as I went through the stacks of clothes. Whoever picked out the clothes only chose sexually appealing outfits. A small giggle escaped.
Grabbing the silky piece, I headed to the restroom. As I was about to take off my shirt, the secret knock sounded at the door.
“Coming.”
Opening the door, Bane gave me a straight face as he searched the room with his eyes. “All looks good.” After locking the door, Bane adde
d some sort of stiff wire to the lock while fastening it to a pole connected to the ceiling above that held the foldout bed. Testing the hold, he spoke. “Helps reinforce the door.”
“Okay.” The foreboding feeling of why we were here came back front and center. Hastily turning and wiping a tear that tried to escape, I entered the bathroom. “I was about to change. Thank you for the clothes. They’re lovely.”
As I closed the door, Bane called through it, “Good. I didn’t have a chance to see what they picked, but I’m glad you’re pleased with it.”
Bane ran hot and cold. At times he was caring and a man who exuded a sexual prowess, and at other times he slid behind an impenetrable mask becoming an island state.
The space was limited in the restroom, but I managed to slip off my clothes and put on the black nightie. I ran my hand down the dark V of the lace that turned into a sheer organza fabric, showcasing the barely there panties. It was stunning as it slightly shimmered in the light. For the first time in a while, I felt sexy and wanton.
Stepping into the room, Bane typed a million miles an hour on the keyboard while he sat at the little table. To the right, the bed had been pulled down. Several little screens on the computer displayed different parts of the train.
Bane was dangerous. But, something about Bane hummed underneath my skin causing me to crave him more.
“I think I’m going to lay down for a bit.” If Bane wanted me, he’d have to come and get me though I offered myself up on a silver platter in my scantily clad outfit.
Bane glanced up, about to speak, then stopped as he devoured my body. “I need to personally thank whoever picked out your clothes.”
“Do you like it?”
I twirled and stopped short. Bane prowled toward me. “I’m about to fuck you in it.”
Not having a chance to respond, Bane kissed me with a fierceness as he lifted me up while my legs hooked around his hips. A thud sounded as we slammed against the wall. Bane pulled a condom out of his pocket and put it between his teeth to tear open the foil. The ripping sound elicited a moan of want. Holding me with one hand, Bane managed to get his pants undone and the condom on.
Impressive.
The train moved as we tumbled to the wall near the door. The cups to my nightie were pushed down, hoisting my breasts up. Bane pushed inside me in one deep thrust as he sucked my nipple.
“Ahh!” I felt stretched to the max.
His breathing was labored. “Are you okay?”
“Yes. Keep going. I’ll adjust.”
The pace became relentless as the ridged length stroked my inner walls. Our breathing labored as we raced to a release that would help ease the tension of the day. This numbed me from all the other harsh facts we were dealing with. This was the escape Bane promised me. Euphoria.
I gave myself over to Bane as he hit the spot within me one more time, eliciting a pleasure-filled moan as I came around his dick. Bane growled as he bit my shoulder; that only lengthened my own orgasm, hearing him come undone inside me.
“Angel, fuck. I needed that.”
“Me, too.”
Breathless, we held onto each other as I let my mind stay numb.
I TOOK A sip of bourbon as I watched Maren sleep in the suspended foldout bed. Her brunette hair feathered out on the pillow. She truly looked angelic and peaceful. Angel. I shook my head from my thoughts and checked the monitors again. All was clear.