Damian's hands moved from her hips going up to her breasts once again.
She watched him as his gaze was on her.
"You have no idea how damn sexy you look. Your pussy is so wet. I can feel every single ripple, every pulse. Come all over my cock, Mia. Give me everything."
She stroked her clit as his hands were all over her body, touching her, enhancing her need.
He gripped her hips and pulled her down hard on his cock, making them both moan.
"You have no idea what you do to me. There are times I can't think with what I want to do to you."
"Damian," she said, gasping. "I'm so close."
He turned them once again, pushing her to the bed as he began to fill her, slamming his cock in deep. She screamed his name as her orgasm took her completely by surprise. Damian kissed her hard, swallowing down her cries.
"Oh fuck, baby," he said, pushing inside her one final time. She felt the hard kick of his cock followed by the stream of cum he filled her with.
They both held each other throughout their orgasm, neither letting the other go.
He kissed her brow, and Mia knew that her life was finally complete.
Chapter Twelve
Gideon Denton stared into the office. At first his father had placed Emma Colton in the basement without so much as a window whereas now she had her own office, security, a window, and even a coffee machine. He'd also supplied numbers so she could call any deli or takeout chain she wanted. This was all about her, and her desires. For so long she'd been living a shit life, and he was going to make sure that it wasn't, not anymore.
Emma Colton was an innocent, and he'd been watching her for some time. The moment he realized that his enemy was in fact his woman, he'd been finding so many different ways to bring her into his family. Finding the link between Gabriel and Maddox, that had been a damn bonus. Learning the truth, he'd known that it wasn't going to be easy. He knew there would be some trouble, and of course he only had himself to blame. All of his free time was spent keeping an eye on this beautiful woman.
Ever since he had met her there hadn't been another woman, and he couldn't even bring himself to go near anyone else. There were times that it was hard not to just claim her, but he refused to scare her away. After everything he had learned, he was determined to help her to live her life to the fullest.
"You're working late tonight," he said, placing a smile on his face.
She looked up and smiled. "Hello, Gideon. How are you?"
"I'm great. It's getting late, and you know my mother loves it when you come around to eat on Sunday."
She leaned back and groaned, gripping her shoulders. "I've gone all stiff."
You're not the only one, princess.
"Here, let me help." He moved behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders, and began to massage them. Hearing her moan was reward enough. One day soon, you're going to be moaning like that around my dick. Begging me to keep on fucking you as I spank your ass.
Damian was once a kinky bastard, but that was just a phase he was going through. There was nothing kinky about his little brother. Gideon rubbed her shoulders, and loved the peace that washed over him from touching her.
"That feels so good, Damian. You're always so nice to me."
"What are your plans for this evening?"
"Oh, shoot, I'm supposed to be going on a date," she said, pulling out her cell phone, and showing him. "Brian, one of the guards asked me out on a date."
He was aware of who had asked her out seeing as he'd been the one to ask Brian to do it. Everything had been going to shit, and even though he didn't like the thought of Emma being with anyone else, he couldn't make her wait for him. She would be his soon enough, and Brian was a good little soldier. He would give Emma the time of her life, but also make sure that she understood it was friendship only. "You're not wanting to go?"
"Not really. I feel bad though. I really should go, right?"
"You can do whatever you want to do. Nothing is holding you to anything, and if you don't want to go, then I'll take you home."
She flopped back, and he held his hands on her shoulders even as he was at the perfect angle to see her beautiful, plump breasts. Emma was a curvy woman, and she handled her curves well. If someone told her to go on a diet, she told them to fuck off. He loved her spirit, and she never seemed to need to please everyone else. She took pleasure as much as she gave it. She was hard working, and there wasn't a thing he didn't like about her. She was everything, and one day soon she would totally belong to him in every single way.
"I'll go. It's rude not to. I was looking forward to it, and then I started to freak out."
"Why would you freak out?"
"What if he wants something? This is just a date, you know. This isn't like coffee and sex afterward. I've not been on a real date before, and I wanted to. Then of course Wyatt, Owen, and even Gabriel were here earlier, and they were giving me all these warnings that included coffee meant sex. Dancing meant something dirty, and ugh, they've filled my brain with crap."
Her brothers were his best friends right now. Even though he'd arranged everything, he liked that her brothers cared about her. She wouldn't be alone on her date tonight either. He was going to follow, and keep a safe distance to make sure she was happy and to beat the shit out of Brian if she wasn't.
Touching her cheek, he smiled her, loving the way she seemed to gasp at his touch. She wasn't frightened of him, and for that he was thankful.
"I think your brothers worry about you. They want you to be safe and happy, as do I."
"Thank you, Gideon. Really, for everything."
"Also, if you kick a guy in the nuts, they tend to fall down, moaning a lot." He reluctantly pulled away. "I need to go and finish a few things. Don't work too hard."
"I won't. Thank you, Gideon. I love it when you come to visit."
He left the office, and made his way down to changing room where he found Brian all alone.
The other man froze. "I'm just heading up to see her now."
"If for a second tonight that woman is not having a good time, I will hold you responsible. You do not kiss her, or hug her, or touch her in any way that will have her worried about what your intentions are, do I make myself clear?"
"Yes."
"Good. Well go, and have a good time."
Gideon knew he scared Brian, and he didn't give a fuck either. All that mattered was Emma, and right now he was okay with her seeing the world, and meeting people. One day soon though, she was going to be his, and when that happened, no one stood a chance.
****
Rick looked at the rundown apartment building, and whistled at how low Westbrook had sunk. He'd known where the sniveling little shit had been all this time, but he'd wanted to break the bastard. To prove to the man that no matter how much he thought he had the Dentons, there was no way he would ever take what was theirs.
"I miss you, Rick," Mandy said. "So I booked a flight, and I want to be there with you."
"What about Sarah?"
"She's coming with me. She wants to talk to Landon, and I don't think it's something that can be said over the phone."
"Does she intend to break up with him?" Rick asked.
"I think so. She's not happy, and she hasn't been herself in a while. She's eighteen now, and she wants to go away, exploring, not stuck in some village waiting for him to come and get her."
"I did warn the kid that Sarah was a free spirit. This is no surprise to me. I miss you, too, baby. There's something I need to finish. Call you back in a few minutes?"
"Love you," Mandy said.
"Love you, too." He couldn't stop the smile from spreading across his entire face, which always happened when he spoke to his woman. He loved her more than anything else in the world, and the past few months had been impossible for him.
The need to kill was always there. Only when he wasn't with Mandy, that need changed into a fucking obsession. It was ironic because he was a damn good doctor and could kill people without them even realizing it, but he had a code. He only killed bad people and those that got in his way. There had been a few doctors over the years that had sneered at him or at Mandy that were lucky to be breathing. For those he had a book where he wrote down the pros and cons of someone dying. Of course just because he didn't like the fucker wasn't a big reason to fucking kill them, even though he was tempted all the time.
When it came to his family, to his loved ones, he would fight every step of the way to protect them.