Page 69 of Claiming His Throne
“Someone wanted to hurt her? Why?”
“No idea. Her family is pretty big in the underworld in Australia, not so much here, though.”Fuck it, I have to just tell her.It’s the right thing to do. Give her the option to leave.“It could be because it’s well known that CJ cares about her. If someone wanted to hurt him, hurt our family, they could target those we love.”
“That’s really shitty.”
“It is. But it’s a reality we have to live with.” I sigh. “Molly, I want you here. I’m not telling you this to make you leave or try to scare you away. But you should know the risks involved in staying with me.”
“I have security, Alfie. I’ll be fine,” she insists.
“I’ve never seen your security.”
“That’s because they’re better trained than the goons you have following me around.” She laughs. “They’re paid well to blend in and be discrete. I also have a team of ten guys. I like to change them out regularly, give them plenty of down time so they can be at their sharpest when they need to be.”
“You really are smart as fuck, you know that?” I lean down and press my lips to hers.
“Thanks,” she mumbles against my lips.
Within seconds, my hands are gripping her ass and I’m picking her up. Molly wraps her legs around my hips as her back hits the tiled wall. She breaks away from the kiss and her lips tilt up slightly. “Fuck me…Daddy.”
I groan, and my impossibly-hard cock pushes into her wet opening. I look down at where our bodies connect. “You take my cock so fucking good.”
Molly snorts. “Seriously? I take it good? Is there a bad way to take it?”
The fact that she can get out a coherent sentence means she’s not being fucked thoroughly enough.That’s on me. I pull out and slam back in, causing a moan to spill from her lips.
“That’s more like it,” I grunt and repeat the motion. Not stopping until she’s coming all over my cock.
I pull out, letting her feet drop to the ground, and take my dick in my hand. My plan is to come on her stomach, but Molly has other ideas. She drops to her knees and shoves my hand away. Gripping the base of my cock, she slides her mouth over the length and sucks.
Fuck me…
My knees wobble and my balls tighten. I was already about to explode. Now I’ve got no chance of stretching this out. My come hits the back of her throat and she swallows. Once, twice, three times. When my cock falls from her lips, I lift her up.
“Good girl.” I smirk down at her and then take her mouth with my own.
I gave Molly one of my hoodies to wear. It’s long, covering her thighs, but knowing she has nothing on under it is driving me crazy already.
“Come on, I need to feed you.” I take her hand in mine.
“You kind of just did.” She laughs.
“Food, Molly,” I tell her as we make our way down the stairs, hand in hand.
“Is everyone still here?” She pulls away, takes her hair out of the messy bun on top of her head, and runs her fingers through to the ends.
“Yeah, probably. Want me to kick 'em all out?” I ask her.
“No, they’re your family, Alfie.”
“I like you better, though, so I will.” I shrug.
Walking us right past the living room that my parents and aunts and uncles are in, I continue into the kitchen. I really should give Molly some food. It’s also late as fuck. How she’s not passed out already is beyond me.
“Why don’t you sleep much?” I question as I sit her on a stool at the counter.
“I’m usually working. And I like the quiet of the late night.”
“There is nothing quiet about tonight,” I grunt, pulling out a premade lasagna that my Aunt Antonia gave me yesterday. “You’re going to love my aunt’s lasagna. It’s the best.” I cut out a slice, pop it on a plate, and then heat it up in the microwave.
