Page 52 of Lethal Salvation

“You seem more like family than co-workers.”

Duchess licked her lip where some of the mushroom sauce had dribbled, and he felt his dick harden.

“When you put your life in someone’s hands on a regular basis, they become family real quick. I never had siblings but each one of my team is my sibling of circumstance and I know they would give their life for mine and I would do the same.”

“Wow, that’s dedication.”

“Not really, it’s love. You would do the same for Damon.”

Gideon pursed his lips and nodded. “I would. He’s my baby brother, and I’ll always protect him.”

“Same for me with those guys.”

“What about kids? Do you see children in your future?”

“I do. I want a family. I feel like I missed out on that closeness with my own.”

He could listen to her all night. “How so?” He poured her another glass of the fragrant red wine.

“You trying to get me drunk?”

He stood and reached for her. “Nah, just buzzed.”

Her robe gaped and he wanted to trace the pattern of the tattoos on her neck with his tongue.

Nadia stepped closer so her nipples brushed against his chest. “What are you thinking?”

He sucked in air through his nose, trying to calm his hard dick and failing. This woman was like a drug, and he couldn’t remember ever wanting someone more. “That I want you, but I should wait.”

Her fingers ran down his bare chest and he gulped as his dick strained, wanting to feel her tight pussy contracting around him.

“What if I don’t want to wait?” She looked down at the tent in his pants. “And these sweatpants sure tell a story of a man who doesn’t want to wait.”

“Yeah, it’s kind of hard to hide in these.”

Her breath feathered his pecs and his belly tightened as her fingers toyed with the edge of the waistband. Just an inch and she’d be touching him. He was almost dying with need for her.

“Now you see why I like them.”

His lips nuzzled her cheek as he teased her like she was him. His hand reached out to take the glass from her and place it on the side table. “If you want it, take it, Nadia.”

He wasn’t sure what he was expecting but it sure as hell wasn’t her dropping to her knees as she drew his joggers down his thighs, letting his cock bounce free.

As she took hold of him in her hand and stroked his eager dick, her eyes finding his, he groaned. “Fuuuck.”

If he could live in this moment until the day he died, he’d be a happy man, but he was greedy. His thumb rubbed along her bottom lip, tugging the delicate skin down. “Open your mouth for me, Cookie.” He kept his eyes on her as she did as he asked. Cupping the hand that held him, he guided his cock to her wet lips. “Suck me.”

Her eyes fluttered closed as the electricity in the room seemed to fizz with energy and passion.

“Eyes on me.”

Her lids lifted as she took him in her mouth and slowly bobbed her head, laving him in her warm wet heat.

“You’re so beautiful taking my cock.”

His words seemed to drive her own need and he watched as she loosened her robe with her free hand until it fell open, revealing her perfect body to him. Creamy skin covered her delicious curves. Dark dusky nipples that peaked as he reached out to thrum them with his fingers.

His dick hit the back of her throat and he cupped the back of her head, holding her still, immobile, and her gorgeous hazel green eyes watered but she didn’t struggle or fight him. She gave him her trust and he treasured it. Releasing her, he watched her work him, pleasure so hot and intense he wondered how the room wasn’t burning around them.