Packing Heat(47)

And as I fucked her, I watched as her face slowly changed. Her eyes went glassy and her body tensed as she came on my fat cock. I didn’t hold back as she came. I just kept fucking her deeper and harder, working her rough.

“Come for me, Cassidy,” I groaned. “Come for me. Be a fucking good girl.”

She came hard as I kept working her, and that tipped me over the edge. I could feel the orgasm tingling along my limbs, and I knew I couldn’t stop it.

I came deep inside her pussy. I filled her with my hot cum and loved every second as I kept fucking her, holding her legs and ass. She took my cock and my cum and moaned for more.

Finally, we finished. I slid back out and practically collapsed onto a chair. She climbed down off the counter and got into my lap, her head against my chest.

“I needed that,” she said.

“Me too. Fuck, girl, your pussy is addictive.”

She laughed softly. “Glad you like it.”

“I could have that every day of my fucking life.” I wrapped my arms around her, breathing deeply, floating from the orgasm.

I realized in that moment that I wasn’t lying. I could have that every day of my life. It was a terrifying thought, almost as terrifying as the baby growing inside her.

But I wasn’t going anywhere, even if that shit did freak me out.





23





Cassidy





We woke up early the next morning.

After what happened that afternoon, I went for a long walk around the grounds. I had to get out of that room and away from Rafa before I did something stupid. I wanted more of him, so much more of him, but there was too much going on to indulge.

Fortunately, he was gone when I got back. He had promised not to tell Vince or anyone else about our plan, and I had to trust him. He wasn’t back by the time I went to bad around ten that night.

But when I got up at seven, he was sleeping on the couch. I ordered us coffee and breakfast, and he woke up, clearly hungover and starving.

“Do you know where you’re going?” I asked him later, after we had eaten and gotten dressed. We were sitting in his muscle car, slowly pulling out of the compound.

“I know,” he said. “Corner of South Wales and Arch.” He shook his head. “There’s nothing around there, you know.”

“I know. But that’s probably why they sent us there.”

“Maybe,” he grumbled. “I don’t like this.”

I smiled. “I know you don’t. You keep saying it.”

He glanced at me. “The Spiders are more dangerous than you think.”

“Maybe they are, but I don’t think they mean me any harm.”

“You can’t be sure what they want.” He stared straight ahead. “I’m not going to let them have you.”

“That’s not what’s happening here.”

“Damn right it isn’t.”

I sighed. “I know you don’t want to do that.”

“Can you tell?”

I gave him a look but kept going. “We’re doing the right thing, Rafa.”

“We’re going into a completely unknown situation that’s being orchestrated by a violent and dangerous enemy.”

“They’re not dangerous.”

He glanced at me. “They are. It worries me that you haven’t figured that out yet.”

“Look, we can argue about this all we want, but we’re still doing it. So can we try to get through this?”

“Fine,” he grunted. “But when this shit goes wrong, I’m going to look you in the eye and say, ‘I told you so.’”

“Fine.” I crossed my arms and looked out the window as the car sped forward.

He was so damn stubborn. He thought he was always right, but he couldn’t see this from my perspective. So far, the Spiders had done nothing but try to help me, and they had even offered to give us what we needed. Sure, they’d asked for a favor, but of course they had.

Rafa was going to have to deal with that. He could be annoyed all he wanted, but this was happening and there was no turning back.

We got into the city limits and slowly moved deeper into the heart of Chicago. We were heading toward the far side, closer to the lakes. As far as I knew, there wasn’t much around that corner, maybe an empty lot or an abandoned building or something like that.

Chicago was full of that sort of thing. Any big city was constantly changing, alive to the ebbs and flows of the world. Buildings rose and fell, people changed, lived, and died, and that was how the world went.

We pulled up at the corner. Rafa parked the car and we looked around.

Just like I thought. There was an empty field surrounded by a chain-link fence.

“You sure this is right?” he asked me.