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Deadly Target [IAD Agency 3] (Siren Publishing Classic)

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by Roma, Laurie


  “Oh god, baby. Here it is. I’m gonna come down your throat. Drink me down. Oh, fuck here it comes.”

  He thrust forward, driving deep into her mouth. She felt him get harder, swelling as thick fluid burst from the head of his cock, shooting down her throat. His whole body strained as he stared down at her, his eyes dark with pleasure.

  Mikayla pulled back, the head of his cock still in her mouth as he jerked a few last times, his body shuddering as the last spurts of his semen shot from the tip.

  Gage stepped back, pulling his semi-hard cock free from the confines of her mouth. Moving fast, he lifted her body so she was lying in the center of the large bed, his bigger body draped over her like a blanket. His mouth crushed down on hers, sharing the taste of his release as their tongues mated.

  He kissed her with a hunger that stole her breath. She rocked her hips against him, knowing that she was dripping wet from sucking him off alone. She could feel his shaft was hard even though he just came. Both of them were panting for air by the time he pulled back.

  “That had to be the best damn blow job of my life.”

  “You’re welcome.” She laughed then cocked her head to the side and grinned impishly at him. “Care to return the favor?”

  “Oh, hell yeah.”

  He reached down and took hold of her shirt, hesitating to shoot her a look that asked for permission. She sat up and did the honors herself, yanking her shirt over her head and throwing it to the floor.

  She lay back down and waited as he looked his fill. Mikayla had never felt so exposed in front of someone before. Sure, other men had seen her naked, but this was more. Gage was studying her. He was taking in every inch of her as if trying to memorize her body.

  Her skin flushed and her nipples tightened with need as his green eyes burned with desire. For her. He looked at her, pausing when he got to her full breasts, bared to his view. His hands came up, cupping them lightly. Her full breasts filled his large hands perfectly. She moaned as his thumbs brushed lightly over her distended nipples, making then tighten even more.

  “These are perfect, Mikayla. My mouth is watering just thinking about sucking those little berries into my mouth. And I will, but not yet.”

  She had to hold back a moan, waiting as he moved on. As she had done to him, his fingertips trailed over a scar on her right shoulder, his eyes rising back to hers in question.

  “Knife fight in Caracas,” she murmured.

  His mouth tightened, but he remained silent as his fingers trailed down to her abdomen, skimming over the puckered skin of another old wound.

  “Shrapnel in Iraq.”

  Rage sparked to life in his eyes, but he lowered his gaze to hide it from her. Still, she had seen it and knew that he was a man that didn’t deal well with women being injured. That was why it was so astounding to her that he was willing to continue their relationship knowing what she did. She might not have told him, but he knew that she still fought the good fight.

  Mikayla’s inner musings were cut off as he began to pull her pants off her. She raised her hips to help him and he quickly freed her legs from the material, tossing her pants to the growing pile on the floor. He paused when his fingertips touched lightly over a scar on her calf.

  “Bullet in Malaysia.”

  Gage’s hands trembled slightly as he reached the bandage on her right thigh.

  “Bullet in Vegas.”

  “Vegas? As in Las Vegas?”

  She nodded.

  “Christ. You had a fucking bullet wound in your leg and you jumped into a freezing river? What the hell is wrong with you!” Gage suddenly exploded.

  Mikayla levered up onto her elbows and narrowed her eyes at him. “I’m lying here in front of you, naked, and that is what you want to talk about?”

  “No, yes, no. Fuck,” Gage ground out. “I just don’t like seeing you hurt, okay?”

  “Fine.”

  “Fine.”

  This exercise had veered way off course and it was up to her to get them back on track. Fed up with the distracted look on his face, Mikayla raised her knees and spread her legs wide. His attention snapped back to her and he swore again, this time in a good way.

  She smiled. “There you are,” she purred. “Now, why don’t you forget about my leg and focus on something a little higher.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Gage’s eyes danced with laughter as the worry faded from his gaze. “Was I neglecting you? I’ll have to fix that. I haven’t gotten to eat that sweet little pussy yet, have I?”

  “No, no you haven’t,” she breathed out as he continued to look down at the glistening folds of her pussy.

  “You’re dripping wet, Mikayla. Did sucking my cock turn you on?”

  “Yes.”

  He rubbed his fingers lightly over the bare skin of her mound. “You wax. I love your bare pussy,” he whispered, never looking away from her core.

  “Then show me.”

  His eyes flickered up to hers and grinned. “Oh, yeah. I will. Can’t have my woman showing me up or finding me lacking.”

  He lowered down and pushed her thighs open gently, blowing air lightly against her distended clit. Her hips bucked, but he held still. Mikayla closed her eyes as Gage’s tongue flicked over her clit. She moaned low in her throat at the added sensation of his fingers invading her pussy as he thrust two of them into her.

  “You like that, Mikayla? You like my feeling my fingers fucking you? I’m going to make you come. I’m gonna make you come on my tongue.”

  His mouth sucked on her clit. His fingers penetrated her over and over, working her body into a frenzy. She shivered as she soaked his fingers with her juices, struggling to reach the peak he was driving her over.

  “Oh, god, that’s good. Fuck me, Gage. Fuck me with your fingers and make me come.”

  Gage worked his fingers faster, shoving deeper and curling them up so he hit the spot deep inside her that drove her wild. His sucking and finger strokes sped up until she screamed. Her tight pussy clenched down on his fingers as she came, her body bursting with pleasure. He pulled his fingers out of her and shoved his tongue deep, licking and sucking her release from her hot little hole. She shivered as his tongue lapped up the juice pouring out of her.

  Gage felt a possessive need take over him until he thought he would die if he didn’t take her. He felt her body go lax as her climax began to fade. Giving her no time to recover, he levered over her. Using his thighs, he spread her wide for his large body. He slammed his hard cock inside her, stretching the walls of her pussy, making her scream again.

  Cursing, he tried to hold still, allowing her body to adjust to his hard length. She was slick with her own release, but it was still a tight fit for his huge shaft.

  “Open your eyes. Open your eyes and look at me, Mikayla,” Gage demanded.

  He knew what she saw when she looked up at him. He had no doubt she could see the animalistic intensity that was almost bordering on insanity shining in his eyes. He felt like a conquering warrior ready to take what he wanted. His crazy was unleashed, and it was directed solely on her. He needed to fuck himself into her so deep and hard that she would never be free of him.

  “You’re so tight. Your tight little pussy is gripping my cock. Who does this pussy belong to, Mikayla? Tell me!”

  “You,” she breathed.

  “Damn right,” Gage growled as he pulled his hips back and shoved in deep again. Her breasts jiggled with the impact of his thrust, and her moans made his cock even harder.

  His mouth closed over hers as he plunged into her tight sheath over and over again, impaling her on his cock in a brutal rhythm. Her cries mingled with his grunts as he rode her hard. He deepened the kiss, his tongue dueling with hers. When they ran out of air he pulled back to watch the pleasure race across her expressive face and thought he had never seen anything more beautiful in his entire life.

  “This pussy is mine. Isn’t it, Mikayla? It’s mine to fuck. To love. To fill with my cum.”


  “God, yes. But your cock is mine. If my pussy belongs to you then your cock belongs to me and only me,” Mikayla snarled at him.

  “Fuck, yeah, baby. It’s yours. It’s all yours.”

  “Fuck me, Gage. Give me what’s mine,” she demanded.

  Mikayla could feel her body tighten with impending release as he gave her what she’d asked for. Sweat dripped off of both of them as Gage thrust faster, taking her with a fierce possession that bordered on pain. She cried out as her body burst, her pussy rippling around his thrusting cock, hips bucking hard, rising to meet his thrusts beat for beat.

  The pleasure and pain mingled as his massive cock continued to pound into her until she felt that she couldn’t take any more. She screamed out again as a second climax tore through her, stealing her breath with its intensity.

  Her body clamped down on him and she felt him grow impossibly larger. Powering into her, his steady thrust changed to sharp, frantic jerks as he threw his head back and shouted out as he began to spurt his cum inside of her. His cock pulsed, hips surging as deep as he could go, filling her with his seed.

  He collapsed, moving to the side at the last second so he didn’t crush her under his heavier weight. He pulled her close, wrapping her in his arms, their legs still entwined. His face buried into her neck as he whispered her name.

  Only her name.

  They lay there, struggling to breathe and slow their racing hearts for long minutes, content just to touch one another and bask in the aftermath of their intense love.

  And there was love there between them.

  Even if they weren’t ready to say it, it was there.

  Things had changed for them. Changed between them. They could love in the light, with laughter in their hearts when neither of them had been able to do so before. Their breathing slowed, and they drifted off, secure in the knowledge that they belonged to each other.

  * * * *

  Mikayla waited outside of Cryton Dynamics for Katie to pick her up early Monday afternoon. When Katie had picked her up that morning, she had been filled with apologies that the simple drop-off of some papers had become an actual meeting since the client had questions he wanted to go over before he signed the contracts. Mikayla had simply waved off her apologies since that gave her the opportunity to do a walk-through of the building with the twins.

  After she had been dropped off, the twins had shown her around Cryton Dynamics, letting her see the setup with her own eyes. She took careful note of the security in place, visualizing the new system that Rock and Adrian had outlined. They had done an excellent job. The new system would cover all of the weak spots that were in place. But no security system could cover all the angles.

  Especially if there were human players involved.

  After her visit to the facility Mikayla was even more certain that there was an inside man involved with the theft. Now it was only a matter of time until they figured out who it was. Then they would shut that individual down, hard.

  Permanently.

  Rock and Adrian had begged and pleaded to be allowed to join her and Katie for lunch, but Mikayla had held strong. This was going to be a girl’s day out, no penises allowed. Thinking about penises made her thoughts drift back to last night and the many delicious ways Gage had used his with her.

  They had taken a brief nap after that first round then they had each other again in the shower. Stopping for a bite to eat, Gage had surprised her with his cooking skills. He had ordered her to sit down at the kitchen counter as he had prepared a salad and baked potatoes. She had tried not to wince as he had opened one of Brett’s most expensive bottles of wine then decided to sit back and simply enjoy being pampered.

  Mikayla had laughed as Gage brushed the snow off the grill on the backyard porch and fired it up for the steaks they had pulled out of the freezer. They had eaten their meal by the firelight in the living room, snuggled together on the floor as they ate off of the coffee table. When they were finished, they made love again on the floor in front of the fire. After, Gage had held her in his arms as he told her about his accident when he was burned. She could tell it was difficult for him to speak of and she took it as a good sign they were slowly opening up to one another. When the telling was over they went back to bed where he made love to her like a man possessed, falling into an exhausted slumber right after.

  Gage’s large body had been curled around hers all night after they had made love. There were still a lot of issues for them to work through before anything serious could be declared, and yet she somehow already found herself wishing for a future with him. But there would be no future for them until she could come clean with him about IAD and the work she was involved in. And she couldn’t do that until she was absolutely sure.

  Before he had left to meet a client at his ranch this morning, Gage had woken her with soft, gentle kisses. Normally she would have bitten someone’s head off for waking her and making her think before she had her coffee fix, but she could overlook her need for caffeine for hot and steamy morning sex. She had simply let herself drift into the pleasure of his lips on hers, and in the early morning light they had loved one another with a passion that still left her breathless when she thought about it.

  Mikayla stiffened slightly as she sensed someone approaching her. She turned, keeping whoever it was in her line of sight. She recognized the man walking toward her, although it took her a moment to place him.

  “Ms. Lincoln? My name is Arvan Kelner, VP of logistics for Cryton Dynamics. I’m sorry I missed you, but I just got back from a meeting off-site. They told me you’d just left.”

  Arvan Kelner was a distinguished-looking man with salt-and-pepper hair and a handsome face. Even though there was nothing about him to cause alarm, there was something she immediately didn’t like about him. He had a slick way about him as he took her hand in both of hers and his smile seemed overly wide as he tried to charm her. He was an operator all right, and was used to women falling at his feet.

  “It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Kelner.”

  “Please, call me Arvan. Again, I’m so sorry I missed your visit. Your colleagues have nothing but wonderful things to say about you. In fact, we’ve been very pleased with all of Mac Securities’ work so far. I only wish we had thought to use your services before this happened.”

  He was still holding onto her hand. Mikayla slowly pulled her hand from his but smiled to soften the blow. “We are happy to help.”

  “Oh, my dear. You hurt your leg.” Arvan lowered his voice as he looked down at the cane she was holding. “It’s a dangerous business you’re in. Security always seemed more of a man’s thing. You’re too beautiful to be doing such dangerous work.”

  Oh yeah, she didn’t like him.

  Besides his condescending attitude, she couldn’t put her finger on what made her instantly wary of him, but she would have to do a deeper search on him when she got back to the cabin. Maybe it was because the name Arvan made her think of the villain on one of her favorite old TV shows, or it could have been the way he looked at her as if he were undressing her with his eyes. Something about him had her spidey-senses tingling.

  Arvan looked down at his Rolex and smiled brightly at her. “I was going to head out to get something to eat since it’s just about lunchtime. Why don’t you join me? We can discuss the upgrades and get to know one another a little better.”

  He went to place his hand on her waist to guide her toward the parking lot, but she turned, evading the move. “Unfortunately I already have plans for lunch.”

  His smile never wavered. “Lunch with your colleagues? I’m sure they won’t mind if I join you.”

  He was a presumptuous bastard, wasn’t he? “Actually, a friend is picking me up.”

  “Well, how about dinner tonight then? There is the perfect place—”

  “I’m sorry, Mr. Kelner. I’m not going to be in Denver for long and I don’t like mixing business with pleasure. Besides, I’m seeing someone.”

  His eyes dimmed sli
ghtly, but he continued to smile at her. “Well, of course a beautiful woman like you would be taken. I couldn’t imagine a man alive who wouldn’t be happy to have you on his arm. And it’s Arvan, please.”

  Mikayla was grateful when she saw Katie’s SUV pulling into the parking lot. “It was nice to meet you, Arvan. My ride is here. Perhaps I will see you again next time I come for a visit.”

  “I’ll count on it.”

  Katie had barely pulled her car to a stop when Mikayla opened the door and hopped in. Arvan bent down and peered into the passenger window, waving at them as Katie put the car into drive.

  “I’m guessing that wasn’t a friend of yours,” Katie said with a laugh.

  “Hell, no.” Mikayla blew out a breath. “Excuse me for a moment.”

  At Katie’s nod, she pulled out her phone and dialed Rock.

  “Miss me already?” Rock’s voice came over the line.

  Mikayla snorted. “Yeah, every minute away from you is my own personal hell.”

  “Ouch, that’s cold, Lynx. You calling to change your mind about letting us come to lunch with you? I’m hungry.”

  She chuckled. “You’re always hungry. And no, lunch is still a no-penis event.”

  “Damn.”

  “Listen, I just met Arvan Kelner outside the building. I think you need to do a deeper run on him. Something about him rang my bell.”

  Rock cursed. “I thought there was something off about that guy, but I thought it was just because his name reminded me of the bad guy on that show you used to make me watch with you.”

  “Make you? You liked it. Admit it.”

  “Fine, I did. She kicked ass,” Rock conceded. “But still. Hold on a sec.”

  Mikayla could hear Rock talking to Adrian and she heard the other man curse in the background.

  “Fuck, I knew that fucker was part of this, but we didn’t find anything on him,” Adrian bit out.

  “We’ll do a deep run on him and see what’s what,” Rock said. “You sure about lunch?”

  She laughed. “Call me when you get something.” She hung up before he could reply and smiled in apology at Katie. “I’m sorry about that.”

 

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