Double Bang
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Rigg picked up his jeans and fished his cell phone out of the pocket. “Rigg,” he stated, tugging on his boxer briefs.
Sara sat up and shimmied toward the edge, but Devon wrapped an arm around her.
“What are you—”
Devon held a finger up to his lips. Rigg didn’t need the distraction. “Stay,” he whispered. She was Devon’s responsibility and she was right where he wanted her. She nodded and snuggled next to him. He breathed out, relaxing with her in his arms.
Rigg offered one word answers to whoever was on the other line. He paced the floor, dressing and collecting his files.
“Fifteen minutes. Wait for me.” He closed the phone and glanced at them. “I gotta go.” He lifted his leg to a chair, picked up his gun from the table, and strapped it to his ankle. “The bust went down clean, but the shipment wasn’t complete.”
Devon sat up. “The girls?”
“Four in custody. They’re talking, but they don’t speak English. The chief has a Vietnamese translator coming in. I’m going in.” He put his hand up. “Jackson’s in custody. Already lawyered up.”
“We knew that.” Someone at Jackson’s level had all the money and all the connections. That’s why Devon had been on the inside. The evidence against Jackson was solid. “He won’t get off.”
Rigg picked up his keys from off the dresser. He paused, staring at Sara. He crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed. “Thank you.”
“Oh god.” She bowed her head. “Don’t thank me.” She laughed. “Let’s just admit we both wanted tonight.”
He brushed a quick, chaste kiss over her lips. “Yeah, I’d wanted to bang you since the first day we met.”
She rolled her eyes. “Will I see you again?”
“How much of me do you want to see?” He wagged his brows.
She glanced to Devon. “I…I, um…”
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m sure we’ll see each other again.” He stood. “I’ll call you with updates.”
“I’ll be in later.” With Jackson in custody, Sara was safe. She could go home, but Devon wasn’t ready to let her go.
Rigg nodded to Devon and winked at Sara, then he left. Devon hunkered down on the bed, holding Sara close.
“Do you need to leave?” she whispered in the darkness.
“No, my role in the investigation is pretty much over.”
“I’m sorry I almost blew it when I texted Bradley.”
“You didn’t.” He banded his arms around her shoulders and pillowed her against his chest.
She signed, relaxing into him. Her fingertips traced patterns on his torso.
“Are you okay?” He didn’t know what to read into her quietness.
A warm slow exhale blew across his skin. “I was going to ask you the same thing. Rigg talked so much…and you didn’t say much at all. I guess, I’m sort of worried about what you’re thinking.” She shifted, resting her chin on his sternum.
“Rigg had a good time.”
Her gaze dropped to his chest. “But you didn’t?”
Devon combed his fingers through her hair. “I enjoyed myself…very much.” He scooted up and reclined against the pillows. Sara repositioned her head on his stomach. Her silken hair draped over his abdomen, caressing his cock and bringing wildly erotic visions to his mind. “Everything I wanted to say, I didn’t want to say when I had you in bed with Rigg. Tonight was hot as hell. Rigg is a great guy, but he and I don’t want the same things.”
She chuckled. “That’s what Rigg said. So you didn’t just want to bang me?”
“Hell, no.”
“Good, because I don’t expect to ever have a night like this again.” She placed a soft kiss on Devon’s stomach. The muscles tightened and quivered. “At least not with Rigg.”
He released the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. She kissed lower, sliding her lips over his groin. His cock swelled with blood and his balls tingled. “I don’t want to share.” He cupped her skull as she kissed the tip of his dick.
“I wanted Rigg to fuck me.” She lifted her head and met his gaze. “I need you to make love to me.”
Devon growled, his cock ready and his heart invested. He pulled her into his arms and turned her onto her back. “Please tell me Rigg left another condom.”
Sara smiled and held up a plastic packet.
“Fuck.” He slid his lips over hers and sank into a hot wet kiss. Tomorrow he’d thank Rigg. Tonight he was going to make love to the woman he loved.
About the Authors
KyAnn Waters
Multi-published author KyAnn Waters lives in Utah with her husband, two children, and two dogs. She spends her days writing and her evenings with her family. She enjoys sporting events on the television, thrillers on the big screen, and hot scenes between the pages of her books.
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Tarah Scott
Award winning author Tarah Scott lives in New York where she and her daughter reside in a lakeside community. When she’s not working, writing, or reading—who are we kidding? She’s always working, writing, or reading. Oh! There is her daughter. They do manage to spend a lot of time together.
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