Page 102 of Reckless Knight (Knight's Ridge Empire 7)

TOBY

Asmirk pulls at my lips and my cock swells as I watch the screen in front of me. It’s not the first time I’ve seen this footage, but fuck, the way it affects me it might as well be.

Jodie’s back arches as I thrust into her, her arms tugging at the restraints holding her wrists. Even through the screen I can feel the connection between us crackling like two live wires ready to short-circuit as I fuck her with force.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she chants before she screams my name.

Our skin glistens with sweat, her body falling limp before I fall headfirst into my orgasm. I get to see the moment Nico and Brianna join us and the desire that fills their eyes as they watch us together.

Dragging my hand up my thigh, I rub my hard length through the fabric of my trousers.

I shouldn’t be torturing myself by watching this now, but I can’t fucking stop myself.

My addiction to the girl in the video has only grown this week. Since making that promise to Mum to bring all of this to an end, it’s all I can think about. She is all I can think about.

And it hasn’t helped that she’s gone out of her way to avoid seeing me. Something I’m not all too happy with.

Of course, there are other ways to get what I want, but that’s not how this is to play out. I want her willing. More than fucking willing.

The video before me comes to a stop, but another quickly replaces it. This time, we’re in the coffee shop only a week ago as she once again cries out my name while I eat her like I’m fucking starving.

My cock jerks as I remember exactly how she tastes, and my mouth waters in the hope that I might get to rediscover it in a few hours.

I continue watching as she lets me take her over the counter, not even a second’s hesitation about the security camera covering every inch of that place. It’s the exact proof I need to confirm what I already know. I have managed to get myself firmly under that girl’s skin. It’s just a shame she’s managed to bury her way beneath mine, too.

But she’s just a pawn in my game, the final piece in a puzzle to complete my plan. And that’s the way it needs to be.

“In order to get what you want, you need to be ruthless, reckless, and unyielding.” That prick’s voice rings out loud in my ear. There was a time I thought I’d never take any of his advice seriously, but here I am, more than willing to use it against him.

And it might be reckless. I might be hurting more than the one I have my eyes set on, but that’s just the way of the world.

“You can’t get to the top without stepping on a few heads.”

Well, Jonas, I think you might very well be right. And you try stomping on my family, I’ll return the favour.

Ensuring I have everything set up—assuming my plan is going to come to fruition tonight—I place my tablet on the bedside table and stand up, quickly rearranging myself when my aching cock tries busting its way out of my trousers.

My fingers curl and my heart pounds a steady rhythm in my chest as I glance around.

Oh, hell yeah. Tonight is the night that motherfucker is going to learn just how it feels, watching someone you love having their heart ripped out right in front of their eyes. And I’ll do it all while looking dead into his cold, soulless ones.

I might not be his son, but he trained the monster within me. He ensured I grew up tainted, tarnished and broken, and ultimately, he is the one who is going to pay the ultimate price.

Checking the time, I quickly open my chat with Jodie.

Toby: Can’t wait to see you. I’ve missed you this week.

It shows as read almost immediately.

Toy: See you soon. x

A vindictive smile twitches at my lips before I drop my phone into my pocket and make my way out of my flat. Hitting the button in the lift for the basement before taking the stairs even lower to our secret little hideaway where we keep all our favourite pets.

He jolts awake when I push the heavy door open and step inside. The place fucking stinks—but then I guess that’s to be expected considering he’s living, breathing, eating and shitting in a space that resembles a high-security prison.

Blinking against the bright light I’ve just illuminated around him, he looks me up and down.

“What do you think?” I ask, holding my hands out to my sides. “Will she approve?”