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She’s okay…Thank fucking god she’s okay. He didn’t find her.
The man took advantage of the moment and crawled his way to his car, snatching his sliced ear off the floor as he ran. “You’re crazy!” he shouted as I stopped in front of her. “You’re both fucking crazy!” He then slammed his car door shut and sped away.
Coward.
Dream touched my face, pulling my focus back to her.
“For fuck’s sake—why did you let some random fucking guy take you home? Huh?”
She cocked her head and showed me a devious little smile. “What’s wrong? Were you worried about me?” And that’s when it hit me.
I stepped back a bit. “You…you did it on purpose, didn’t you?” Dream swayed from left to right and nodded her head. I rubbed my face. “Why am I not surprised?”
“Because…” She moved closer to me. “You know me better than anyone else, stalker. And by acting the way you did tonight, you showed me you’d do whatever it took to protect me. Because, just below the surface of your rough exterior is a man dying to keep what'shis,safe.” Her eyes flicked to mine. “And I’m yours, Felix. Right?”
There she goes again, calling me by my name. Fuck, this woman is going to kill me one day.
I pushed her against the wall, lifting her body, her legs wrapped around me. Our mouths instantly met, gasping between intense kisses. “You’re mine, cottontail.Mine. And I’m fucking crazy about you.”
Dream smiled, her eyes twinkling as she said, “Your crazy is nothing compared to mine.” And that broke me.
I carried her over to my motorcycle, setting her down before bending her over the seat. I wasted no time, lifting her skirt and pulling her tiny little thong aside before pulling my dick out and shoving it right inside her tight cunt with no warning. She cried out, arching into my pelvis while squeezing me tight, her pussy dripping down my shaft with utter excitement. I gripped her waist, thrusting harder and harder as I fucked her from behind. “Say it again,” I breathed, panting through the words. “Say my name…say it!”
Dream glanced over her shoulder, her mouth wide and gasping. “Felix,” she cried. My dick instantly flexed within her. “Oh…Felix!”
Fuck me.
My nails dug into her skin and I fucked even harder, breaking a sweat from how much pent-up energy I was using.
“Oh, oh, Felix! Yes! Don’t stop…oh…don’t stop!” Her voice continued to rise, turning into screams as she arched high and cried out. “No. No!” I felt a gush of wetness around my pelvis, telling me she had reached her orgasm.
“That’s right,” I groaned, feeling my own body tighten as I listened to the sounds she was making. “Fuck…oh fuck.” I tried to push that winding, building pressure down, but the more she moaned, the more I felt myself wanting to bust inside her, filling that pretty little pussy with my cum.
Dream’s body squeezed around me, pulsating as she began to come a second time, and I lost it.
“No! Fuck—ahh!” An unbelievable rush of pleasure washed over me like a wave, my own climax seeping from her body and dripping down to the ground, making a huge mess. I didn’t care. I just kept fucking her, pulling her back against my chest so my mouth could find hers. I devoured her, pounding my dick into her, dragging out both our orgasms until we had to stop, barely able to breathe.
Dream, still wrapped perfectly around my dick, leaned back into me and laid her head against my chest. “We should probably move this inside before we get arrested.”
I laughed and kissed the top of her head sweetly. “I’d like to see them try.”
CHAPTER FIVE
KIEF
The flames in the grand,opulent fireplace danced to the nostalgic Cuban song playing on the record player. I listened to a woman's voice, a mix of both nostalgia and heartache churning with me.
“Ay-ay-ay-ay. Canta y no llores. Porque cantando se alegran. Cielito lindo, los corazones.” The song continued as a distant memory played in my mind, stealing my focus as I sipped the bourbon.
“Sir.”
I flicked my fingers, the gold signet ring reflecting the light of the flames. “Don’t you know it’s rude to interrupt someone deep in thought?” I turned my gaze toward the man who was holding a dead, bloodied rat in a torn piece of clothing. “Oh? And what might that be?”
He looked at the item before handing it to me. “We found it with a body?—”
“Ahh, yes.” I finished my drink, slamming the glass down before popping to my feet. “I wondered how long it would take for my dear cousin to find out I had eyes in his little web.” The smell of the dead rat hit my nostrils and made me gag. “Oh, fuck—get that thing out of here!” He nodded, then handed thecarcass off to someone else. I pinched my nose, flustered by how disgusting Felix could be. “You know, I’m really beginning to grow tired of this game with the Osvaldo siblings…they’re always messing with my shit. But they’re nearly untouchable.” I sucked my teeth. “Haze and Indi are one of the most tragic pairings I’ve ever seen. They’re inseparable. Showing promising qualities both individually and combined. But without finding a way to pull them apart, I have no chance of getting to them. But Felix…” I grinned, thinking of my cousin. “I just know he’s hiding something…always so paranoid and protective. I won’t lie, the man is skilled. He’s one of the few people on the godforsaken Earth gifted with such a gravitational pull to violence,especiallyafter his brain injury. Now, he’s an unstoppable killing machine. One you can never see coming.” I turned back toward the man. “If only I could pinpoint his Achilles’ heel. Maybe then, I could kick him off his little pedestal and clear the path straight to Charlotte’s Web.”
The man made a face, fidgeting with his hands. “About that…I think we found something.”
