Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“Take what you need, baby. Talk to me.”
“You feel so good inside me. Never felt this.”
“Good. I’ll always take care of you, baby. Fuckin’ always!”
The water sloshed around us and several times I almost went under. Honestly, I could have cared less if I had. As long as she didn’t and was able to get the pleasure she needed. Learning she’d never orgasmed before our first time had been difficult to process. How could anyone have sex with this woman and not want to see her come was beyond me. That stopped with me. If there was any way possible, she’d never leave my arms unsatisfied.
“Yes!” She cried out, her body shuddering around me. Her pussy squeezed and milked my cock. “I’m coming! Oh, God!”
“That’s it, baby. Make me come with you.”
She screamed, her pussy clamping down impossibly tighter around me. That was it for me. I shot my cum deep inside her, tightening my arms around her and holding her close as I shuddered and groaned out my release.
Our breathing was ragged in the night. Her body was limp, and I wasn’t far from it. Had we not been over our heads in the water, I’d have collapsed. As it was, I had to fight to keep us above the water. I couldn’t ever remember being happier.
“Wow.” Nyla robbed her face against mine like a contented cat. She found my mouth with hers and gave me a lingering kiss.
“No shit,” I chuckled. “Life with you’s gonna be a delight.”
“You promise it’s OK if I stay? I don’t want anyone to get hurt.”
“Honey, I told you. We got this taken care of. Even if we didn’t, none of this is your fault. I hate that you had to go through this, but I’m glad you were here where you’re safe. You’ve got me and every other man in Iron Tzars here to protect you.”
“Too bad you’re unable to do that.” The voice was male and filled with malicious amusement.
Nyla sucked in a breath. “Milo.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.
“Nyla, my dear. You’ve been very naughty.”
“You’re a monster,” I snapped. “Leave us alone!”
“Now, now. No need to continue your role. I have what I need from this club.” He held out his hand like he fully expected Nyla to take it. “Come.”
“You’ve lost your mind,” she bit out. “Get away!”
“Now, that’s not nice.” He reached behind him and pulled a gun from behind his back, chambering a round before pointing it at us.
I shoved Nyla behind me, keeping a firm hold on her with one arm, clamping her to my back. “You won’t harm her,” I said softly.
“Oh, I have no intention of harming her. She makes me money.”
Milo Hutch pulled the trigger. I jerked back as pain exploded through my shoulder. Nyla screamed and I lost my grip on her. Milo cackled like a maniac as another shot rang out. This time, pain exploded through my temple and my world went black.
* * *
Nyla
I screamed. And screamed.
And screamed.
“Little Nyla,” Milo said, tsking. “I’d have thought you’d know by now no one escapes me. You’re mine, little girl. You’ll always be mine.”
“NO!”
I struggled to stay above the water. Eagle was face down in a deadman’s float. Grief burned in my gut as I reached for him to try and turn him over in case he was still alive. Blood streamed from his temple. Could he survive a shot to the head?
“Get out of the water, bitch.” Milo’s tone had changed. Now he sounded as angry as I ever heard him. “It’s time to go.”
“What did you mean when you said you had what you needed from this club?”
He shrugged. “I was trying to get him away from you so I had a clear shot. I thought it might be easier if he thought you’d betrayed him. While I have no problem with killing you, I wasn’t kidding when I said you make me money. To hear them talk, you have magic in that pretty pussy of yours. I hadn’t thought to try it out myself, but I think I’ll be remedying that now.” He gave a sinister laugh.
I was struggling to keep my head above water. Eagle still hadn’t moved though he was now face up in the water. Blood poured from his head wound and I had no idea how badly he was hurt or if it was already too late to save him.
“Come to me, Nyla! Come to me and I might let you live!” He roared his demand, sounding like he was no longer sane.
“Go fuck yourself,” I hissed. If I was going to die, it would be on my own terms, and it would be with Eagle.
“When I pull you out of that water, little girl, I will give you to the worst sort of men you could ever imagine! You’ll be torn apart and I’ll laugh as I drink your blood!”