(LANCE )
We made it to the old coastal safe house just as the sun began to bleed across the horizon. The small cliffside cabin was off-grid, hidden, and one of the few places the cartels and Phantom Riders hadn’t found yet.
I killed the Harley’s engine, carried Eliona inside, and didn’t bother with lights. The first rays of dawn filtered through the boarded windows as I laid her on the old wooden table in the center of the single room.
“Last safe place,” I growled, spreading her thighs wide. “One last dawn hideout f**k before they find us again.”
I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her legs, devouring her c*m-filled p***y like a man who knew this might be the last time. My tongue f****d deep into her while I sucked her swollen c**t, tasting every drop of the mess I’d left
