(LANCE)
The roof wind whipped around us like a living thing, but I didn’t give a f**k about the snipers, the cartels, or the helicopters circling overhead. I had thirty seconds before the final ambush closed in, and I was going to use every single one of them.
I yanked Eliona behind the concrete utility shed for cover, spun her around, and bent her over the low metal railing that overlooked the city. Her leather cut flapped open in the wind as I shoved her skirt up and slammed my c**k back into her dripping p***y in one brutal thrust.
“This is your thank-you ride, baby,” I growled against her ear, f*****g her hard and deep while the rival eyes watched from twenty yards away. “For choosing me. For taking every mark. For still being here when the whole world is trying to rip you away.”
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