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Kade

“Who’s going where in the south?” Fancy asks as she crosses the room to the bed. “Or did you mean south Las Vegas?”

I hold out my hand to her. When she takes it, I give a gentle tug, and she lands on the mattress between Rico and me. “I’m going south and you’re gonna love it.”

I roll, bracing my forearms on either side of her shoulders and cup her head. Running my tongue over her plump lower lip, I suck it gently into my mouth and between my teeth, nibbling ever so softly.

Her hips arch up, her breath catches in her throat. “Like that, sweetheart?”

She nods.

“Words. Give me your words. I want you to tell me exactly what you want. How hard, how deep. Talk dirty to me in that sexy as fuck voice of yours.”

“I don’t—I need you.”

“Just like that. What you just did. Aha sweet, every time you open your mouth to speak that voice makes me hard. I cannot get enough of you.” I take her mouth again, nibbling her plump lower lip then suck it hard into my mouth.

Her groan has me arching my cock into the mattress. “Damn you are so luscious.”

Sitting back on my heels I take my time studying her. Her thick, rich chestnut brown hair, her round grey eyes, pert little nose. I know from last night her breasts fit my palms perfectly. Not too big, not too small. We were so careful with her. We need to know if she can handle the real us.

“Sweetheart, I want you to move over and lay on top of Rico so you’re looking up at me and your hips are cradled between his thighs. Can you do that?”

She gives me a quizzical glance but does as I request. Putting his hands on her hips he runs them slowly up her sides, pausing to plump her breasts gently then taking her hands in his, he draws her arms up and over their heads.

“Now grab the headboard spindles and do not let go. Understand?” I watch her eyes carefully, gauging desire versus fear. So far, we’re a total go. “We will never do anything to hurt you. We want to bring you more pleasure. Will you trust us?”

She nods.

“Use your words, babe.” Rico instructs.

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” He kisses her cheek then splays his palms on her belly below her waist. “Hmm, you feel so good.”

Stretching out on the mattress, I slide my arms under her thighs. I hold them open with my shoulders and use my fingers to spread her labia open so I can see her.

“Hmm, your little clit is puffy and begging to be sucked. You want me to do that sweetheart?”

She nods.

“Use your words. What do you want me to do?”

“Please Kade, suck my clit.”

I dig in, feasting on my girl. I’m gonna make her come so many times she’s never going to doubt her ability to orgasm again.

Her moans amplify, her hips are quivering and shaking. “Kade. Oh my god, Kade.”

Rico covers her breasts and gently pinches her nipples at the same time I suck her hard and gently nip her bud. Her body stiffens, her breath seesaws in and out before the tremors of release wrack her body.

Ever so slowly she drifts back to earth.

“Need you now, sweetheart. You okay?”

“Yes, please now. Take me now.”

Rico nuzzles her neck whispering encouragement and praise from behind. Sliding his palms down her torso he gently cups his palms around her thighs gently holding her legs open between us for my entrance.

Sliding up her body, I press into her. Her warmth embraces me like coming home. Knowing she’s probably still sensitized, I go slow at first. Before long she’s pleading, “More, more.”

Driving harder and deeper I slip over the edge and explode, taking her with me. She is so much more responsive than she knows.

She’s exhausted. I carry her to the bathroom. Rico follows and prepares a warm cloth to wash her. Back in bed we center her between us and watch her sleep.

I must have dozed. The bed shifts and Rico heads out of the room and down the hall to where we put our clothes and equipment. The other shower comes on and I rouse myself and go to the kitchen to make coffee. I know what he’s planning, and I don’t like it. We’re a team.

When he comes to the kitchen he’s dressed in his casino clothes.

“I don’t like this. You won’t have any back up.”

“Won’t be the first time or the last. Sometimes it’s what we do. There’s a tracker in my watch and a couple others on me. You know how to find me.”

“That’s not a guarantee and you know it.”

“Right now, we need to bring these bastards down. They’re after our girl. Adorno and DeStefano have to know she’s the witness. One or both of them already wanted to fuck her to replace her mother. They’ll use her then kill her. We have no choice.”

“You need back up.”

“I need to know she’s protected. That if something does happen, you’ll get her out of here to somewhere safe. I don’t trust her to anyone but you. I’ve got extra protection on me. I’ll see you in a few hours.”

“I’m gonna see if Diego has someone to send in. Be careful. We need you.”

“Love you too, babe,” he responds, blowing me a kiss as he walks out the door.

Cocky sonofabitch.

I call Diego. “So let me get this straight. You come to town on a case, go undercover, your contact gets killed, you pick up a girl and want to play house and now one of the worst crime bosses in town wants all three of you. You’re fucked.”

“We don’t know if he knows about us, but we are protecting our girl.”

“And your bosses are helping, how?”

“If we tell them about the girl they’ll want to put her in protective custody. Truthfully, I don’t trust her with anyone but us. We’re assuming Phil burned his own cover, but what if he didn’t. I won’t trust her to anyone I don’t know personally.”

“I’m not under the radar anymore. My wife, my testimonies. I’m known. I’ve got a friend. She’s in town. Let me see if she can help out. She may be on assignment. There’s a guy who’ll be here tomorrow. He’s a big mother fucker but surprisingly can blend in.”

“You said the company you work with might be looking for more agents?”

“Yeah. Are you serious?”

“This thing with Fancy is serious. Rico and I may be ready for some changes.”

There’s a blaring silence from the other side of the line. “You straight up with this girl?”

“She knows. She’s in.”

“Alright. I’ll vouch for you. Give me a day or two to see what I can do.”

“When the hell did I become an employment recruiter,” he mutters before hanging up.