BURNING HOT

CHAPTER 10

Ila was in a hot mess, her body strung so hard she was about to shatter. He bit across her cheeks, marking his territory over and over, but he didn't let her fall; he just kept pulling her higher and higher.

By the time he pushed his monstrous d**k into her, she came. She wished there was a gag she could bite on since her hands were tied, and she couldn't scratch her nails down his back.

"f**k, you're sweet," he pulled out and pushed back in. She was so wet it drove him crazy. Thank goodness he had put on a condom; he knew he wouldn't be able to pull out.

After the o****m watched over her, she was pushing back to meet him, but he growled a warning, "Don't move." Moving comes with its own excitement, but staying still, tied, and at his mercy was so hot. She was panting as he pounded into her, pulling almost all the way out only to push in again.

He pulled at the belt around her wrists; her shoulders came up from the desk, her breasts jutting out. She was still in her half-bra. He widened her legs further, making himself settle even deeper inside her quivering p***y. The excruciating pleasure traveled downward, and she felt her s*x clench in agony.

Sam was f*****g her so hard she was about to come again so quickly her s*x clenched around his c**k. His grips on her hips were hard enough to leave a bruise. She loved the man; he made her so wild with passion she could easily pass out.

The o****m exploded from her, and she heard her own scream. Sam growled out, quickening his pace, with hard, blunt strokes that prolonged her o****m, and then he was s******g her ass. The third o****m hit her, her p***y clenched tightly around his c**k, desperate to milk him. He growled, and she could feel him grow impossibly harder inside her as he finally let go.

"So f*****g perfect," Sam whispered before pulling out and adjusting himself. He held her out of the belt.

"That was amazing," she looked at Sam. "I was already so tired, and then you came and sexed me up." Ila laughed.

"You're welcome, love," Ila smiled and picked up her panties and pants before walking to the private bathroom.

"You're such a tease," Sam said behind her as he watched the sexy goddess walk in nothing but that bra that looked way too small for her boobs and black heels.

"Getting excited again, are we?" She chuckled before quickly taking off her bra and hanging it with her clothes. The minute she bent to take off her shoes, Sam was behind her, holding her still.

"Are you going to take it, or are you just playing me?" She whispered as she held onto the sink, looking at him through the mirror.

She knew he wouldn't again, not now anyway, as his reply confirmed her thought. "You need to eat; come on, go shower. Seeing you naked with my marks all over your ass isn't helping." He released her, and she went into the shower. He disposed of the condom and also cleaned himself up.

"So, have you had the chance to read the file? I told Dylan to drop it at your desk."

He heard her voice over the shower, "No, I haven't had the chance."

Sam felt like she was simply delaying it, and why would she do that? "You need to get through it fast and inform Mael about it. We also have to put a call through to Matt's father; if not, this could get messy."

"I'll go through it during lunch, and we can make the call after. Now can I clean up without you nagging at me?" He talked so much, sometimes too much, but he only blessed her with that part. Everyone else thought he was a moving rock.

"Keep with that attitude, and we won't be having lunch," Sam warned, already tempted to join her in the shower.

"Fine," sometimes Sam made her behave like a young teen. She forgot she was in her mid-30s. She heard him walk out of the bathroom, and she quickly rinsed off and dried herself before applying her body lotion and dressing in a new pair of panties.

The bra went with her jacket, so she wasn't changing that. She did her hair and lipstick and slipped on her shoes when she came out and checked the time; she definitely broke a record.

"Finally, can we leave now, Ma'am?" Sam grumbled with a little chuckle at the end. She could never get angry at him when he was this playful.

"Yes, go get my jacket and bag; now, we'll be on our way," she smirked and stood with her arms crossed. If he wanted to play bodyguard, then she would play the boss lady.

"Go ahead now," she dared. She saw the change in Sam; oh, the Alpha just came out to play. This was going two ways: either she submitted willingly, or he was going to make her.

She knew if she went that road, she was going to make it really tough for him. They didn't have the time to go on for hours, even though that was a sweet temptation.

She wasn't going to submit because of that, though. "Running on empty does have its downs," she mumbled, rubbing her tummy before looking back up at him. Yeah, she had broken eye contact first; if not, Sam would have just kept puffing and flexing those muscles. That was intimidating. It always felt like he grew double in size, and he was already so huge.

"Nice try, it's not going to work the second time," he warned her as she went to grab her purse and jacket. He helped her slip it on, and they walked towards the door where she picked up her cane.

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"It's truly delightful to witness your smile in this setting. You seem genuinely content here," Kat remarked, returning the smile as she gazed around. Sky had graciously given her a tour of the house, a true masterpiece that spared no expense in creating a luxurious dream home.

At this moment, they found themselves in the swimming pool room, an expansive space dominated by the pool itself. Its floor-to-ceiling glass wall offered a breathtaking view of the city, and Kat couldn't help but imagine how mesmerizing it must look at night.

"I only wish Sky and I had crossed paths sooner when I moved here. But now, we're undoubtedly making up for a lifetime of brotherhood," Matt confided. His words carried weight, and Kat appreciated the sentiment. As he spoke, she noticed Sky emerging from the pool, water glistening on his sculpted physique.

The man was undeniably attractive, and Kat's thoughts had been a battleground between Matt's warm embrace and the intense allure of Sky all morning. Matt's presence enveloped her in a comforting warmth, while Sky's charisma ignited a fiery passion within her.

Both men had a knack for arousing her, and the tension grew palpable as Sky approached. It was as if her lungs struggled to draw in air, leaving her breathless. This was an overwhelming, electric attraction that had her heart racing.

"I must excuse myself for a moment to make a phone call," she abruptly turned to Matt. "Al has been trying to reach me all morning, and it wouldn't be wise to continue ignoring his calls."

Both of them understood that Al, his father, would insist on hearing the report directly from her, even if he had already received it from Stark.

"Of course, take your time," Matt replied, his understanding gaze following her as she hurried away. She couldn't help but feel like a startled kitten seeking shelter from an unexpected storm.

"Remarkable, isn't it? I've never seen Kat react this way before. She's typically more resilient," Matt remarked, taking another sip of his beer.

Kat had a perpetual cheerfulness and bubbly personality, even though he knew it was a façade. However, this newfound vulnerability was intriguing, and he sensed it was somehow connected to his friend.

Matt couldn't denial the change in Sky himself, he couldn't deny that he was also experiencing a shift in his demeanor, a change that defied his usual composure.

"It's rather unusual, indeed. She doesn't strike me as someone who gets rattled by the presence of two men," Sky agreed, his eyes fixed on the door Kat had disappeared through.

"I think I'll check on her, make sure she's alright," Sky announced, a sly wink directed at Matt before he turned to find Kat.

He had been biding his time, waiting for the opportunity to be alone with her, and it seemed that moment had finally arrived.

Matt watched Sky with a sense of curiosity and suspicion. The broad grin on Sky's face hinted at hidden intentions, and if neither of them returned within the next few minutes, Matt resolved to follow them, determined to uncover the mystery unfolding between Kat and Sky.

Kat, finding solace in one of the unoccupied guest rooms that Matt had pointed out earlier, quickly assessed the security of the space before placing a call to Al, uncertain of the revelations and challenges that lay ahead.

"Took you long enough to return my call, girl," Al's voice rumbled low and resonant, laced with an unmistakable growl at the end.

Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of his commanding tone, and she swallowed, a faint shiver coursing down her spine. "I apologize, Al. I was preoccupied with Matt and his friend," she replied, her voice soft but resolute.

"I only had a chance to provide a brief report to Stark through text."

A heavy pause followed, pregnant with unspoken concerns and expectations. "What about Matt?" Al's voice carried a deep-seated worry.

"When are you two leaving? Have you managed to convince him that this is a perilous path to tread? If anything were to happen to him, the repercussions could be catastrophic."

Her loyalty to Al compelled her to assure him, "Matt has decided to stay, Al. He's resolved to remain, and I must inform you that the Ivanovs have already implemented stringent security measures."

"And they haven't even contacted me, his father?" The frustration in Al's voice was palpable. He had expected to be kept in the loop regarding his son's safety and whereabouts.

She sighed softly, realizing Al's rightful irritation. "I don't possess all the details on their communication," she admitted, her voice carrying a trace of empathy.

"Ila and her bodyguard left for work after breakfast, and I presume they may reach out to you before the day is through. They are fully aware of the delicacy of the situation, Al."

A faint "Hmm" was all she received in response. "What about you?" Al's curiosity shifted to her own role in this complex scenario.

"The Ivanovs have extended an invitation for me to stay, Al," she began, her tone thoughtful. "They wish for me to provide intelligence on Bonanno and assist in protecting Matt. However, I have refrained from giving them a definitive answer since I hadn't yet had the opportunity to speak with you."

"Very well, once they reach out, we will discuss the terms," Al conceded, his voice reflecting his understanding of her predicament. "Until then, stay close to Matt and ensure his safety."

She was about to protest or inquire further, but just as she drew breath to speak, the door to the room swung open with a quiet creak, and Sky entered, closing it firmly behind him.

"I have to go, I'll let call back when I have more to report." She ended the call and looked at Sky.

"Apologies, I was merely checking the vacant rooms," Sky explained, his grin unabashed as he made his entrance. Looking at her with interest, she could stop her own eyes from wandering his naked abs that still dripped water.

"Why were you inspecting all the empty rooms?" she inquired, unable to conceal her curiosity about Sky's peculiar behavior.

"I was on a quest to find you, you should control that look in your eyes kat" Sky replied, his grin still lingering, his gaze unwavering as it locked onto her.

"Why were you seeking me out?" she asked again, a hint of fascination in her voice, wondering what had prompted his relentless search.

"Oh, I was hoping to locate you," Sky repeated with a playful glint in his eye, suggesting there was more to his quest than he was willing to divulge.

"How did you perceive I was looking at you?" she inquired, her interest piqued by Sky's earlier comment.

"Should I offer a refresher?" Sky inquired, his grin growing, his gaze dropping to her lips, which glistened with a natural gloss. His longing for a kiss was unmistakable as he openly expressed his desire.

He allowed his eyes to devour her figure, gradually closing the gap between them. His penetrating gaze seemed to consume her whole, and she couldn't help but notice the heightened rhythm of her breath.

She watched, mesmerized, as Sky took the final steps toward her, his approach slow and deliberate. Her gaze moved upward, lingering on every inch of his approach, her breath catching as their eyes finally met.

"Doll, if you cast your gaze upon me like that once more, I might just kiss you until you're senseless," Sky whispered into her right ear, the sensual timbre of his voice sending a delightful shiver down her spine.

She couldn't help but chuckle in response, her laughter trembling with a mixture of anticipation and attraction. "I could very well say the same about you, Sky," she replied, her tone carrying a subtle invitation.

Sky's grin broadened, and his eyes never wavered from her face. "What was it you saw in me, Doll?" he asked playfully, his name sounding like a cherished melody on her lips. His gaze dropped once more, this time focused on her alluring lips, which beckoned invitingly.

"Shall I remind you?" Sky teased, a seductive undertone lacing his words. He allowed his fingers to glide through her hair, marveling at its softness and the subtle shimmer that danced in the strands.

"Would you allow me to kiss you, Kat?" Sky whispered into her right ear, his voice a sultry invitation that left her breathless. His gaze remained locked on her sparkling eyes, their unique shade capturing his fascination. The tension between them was palpable, a magnetic pull that had been building all morning.

She was on the verge of responding when her senses succumbed to the overwhelming temptation. Her instincts took over, closing the distance between their lips as she initiated a passionate kiss.

Time seemed to stand still as their mouths melded together in an intense, commanding kiss, leaving the outside world to fade into obscurity.

Heat surged through her, and her fingers grazed his bare chest, her nails digging into his skin as she relished the electrifying sensation.

Desire surged within her as she felt the tantalizing pressure against her lower stomach through the fabric of his shorts.

Everything about Sky was a study in contrast. His skin felt warm and soft, yet the hardness of his sculpted muscles beneath begged for her touch.

His hand cradled her possessively, fingers splayed across the back of her neck, his thumb tracing delicate patterns behind her ear and over her rapidly pulsing pulse point.

Their kiss was fervent, his lips hot and demanding, his tongue venturing boldly, teasing and commanding. His other hand glided down her back, finding its place on her buttocks as he pulled her closer, his thigh insinuating itself between hers, prompting an enticing friction that left her yearning for more.

Her mind reeled with pleasure, every nerve ending singing as the exquisite warmth surged within her core. Before she realized it, Sky had lifted her off her feet, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him, surrendering to the intoxicating pull of desire.

She moaned at the sensation of his powerful form pressing against her, the pressure against her swollen c**t sending shivers.

The intense desire that coursed through her began to overwhelm her, her moans echoing in response to the pressure against her swelling c**t. She yearned for more, an insatiable craving that left her breathless. It was insane; she had only met him today, yet she couldn't restrain herself.

Matt's name popped into her head, breaking the kiss abruptly. She and Matt hadn't had a chance to discuss their own feelings, and here she was, her breath ragged from kissing his friend. She blinked a few times to regain her focus.

Sky slowly released her, his strong hands preventing her from stumbling to the ground. "We got carried away," he admitted with a mischievous grin playing on his lips.

As she was about to speak, Matt entered the room. She observed the fleeting emotion in his eyes before his expression turned icy. It was either hurt or jealousy; she couldn't be certain. "Matt," she called out, and Sky released his hold on her, turning to his friend.

"You two have been gone for almost thirty minutes," Matt remarked.

"We were just on our way back," Sky replied with a smile. "Right, Kat?"

"Yes, we were," she answered, shifting her gaze between the two friends. She decided to exit the room first; she wasn't ready to explain what had transpired between her and Sky. Besides, she and Matt weren't officially together – she had to remind herself of that.

Their bond had been unbreakable since Al brought her into his family, but everything changed when he left three years ago without a single call.

Matt kept his eyes on Sky as Kat left the room. As soon as they were alone, he raised an eyebrow in question, noticing Sky's persistent grin. "Care to explain why you're grinning like a kid in a candy store?"

Sky's expression turned more serious. "It's a complicated situation. I know you're fond of her too," he admitted reluctantly.

"That won't change anything," Matt asserted. Their friendship had grown stronger over the years, almost like they were brothers.

"We'll figure it out. Just don't overwhelm her. She's spirited but good at hiding her feelings when she's overwhelmed."

"If she decides to stay with us, our challenges won't end at just overwhelming her," Sky acknowledged. Kat had ignited something within him, and he was determined to explore it, even if it meant navigating a love triangle.

"Yeah," Matt sighed. "You might want to handle that, big guy." He smirked at his friend, who cursed under his breath and turned away.

"I'll deal with it," Sky replied, and Matt left the room. They might not know how they felt about the situation, but they were committed to finding a solution.