The fortified compound erupted into all-out war as the sun bled red across the desert horizon. Syndicate and Shadow Vipers forces slammed against the gates like a black tide, bullets shattering windows and ricocheting off steel walls. Rogue kept Aria pinned behind a reinforced barricade in the main command room, his massive body pressed flush against her curvy one. His hand slid possessively between her thighs, fingers stroking her c*m-slick p***y through her torn jeans even as he fired his gun over the barrier with the other hand.
“Stay right here, queen,” he growled against her ear, biting her lobe. “This p***y stays wet and mine no matter what.”
Kane fought on the other side of the room, cold blue eyes flicking to Aria with dark hunger. Her father barked orders to his men, but tension
