High Voltage (Ramsey Security Book 3)

by Hunter, Bijou

  His fingers grip my hair while he pulls back my head so our lips can meet. The kiss is too short to satisfy.

  “Minka,” he says in a grumpy tone.

  Frowning at him, I don’t understand why he’d be upset. He turns me around and nudges my body onto the bed. Tumbling forward, I end up on all fours. Now I’m grumpy while glaring back at him.

  He lifts the oversized jersey and flips it over my hips. I watch his gaze warm as he studies my wet panties.

  “Look at you dripping wet for me.”

  His arrogance pisses me off, and I want to complain. I even open my mouth to tell him where to stick his bullshit. Ignoring my angry expression, Dino leans forward, resting his hands on each side of my legs. I feel his hot breath on my butt.

  Dino’s teasing tongue at the seam of my panties makes me so aroused I can’t think. My breathing increases. My pussy clenches. My mind spins. His teeth bite at my panties and tug them aside. Knees wobbling, I shudder with pleasure when he blows against my feverish flesh. A strangled gasp leaves my lips, sounding like something between aroused and terrified. Dino snickers at the noise, and I instantly lose my temper.

  Twisting onto my back, I cross my legs. “Get out.”

  “No,” he says, smiling casually. “Your pussy smells so good.”

  “I don’t care. Get out.”

  Dino doesn’t even frown. Refuses to act concerned at all. He pops the button on his slacks, and they drop to the ground.

  “Why do you fight so hard?” he asks, studying me. “Has a man done you wrong and now you’ll never allow one to do you right?”

  “You’re so full of shit. Get out of my room.”

  Dino fists his cock through his silky, black boxers. I see the outline of his erection and know he’s as aroused as I am. My feelings remain stung by his cavalier attitude. I won’t be the weak one while he plays the arrogant winner.

  “Nice boxers. Now get out.”

  Dino lifts his arms and sways his hips. “My cock likes luxury. It’s why I’m in here with you.”

  “I don’t care about your arrogant dick. Now get out of my room.”

  He responds by shoving down his boxers and kicking them towards his slacks. Despite my desire, I refuse to look at his cock. Then I realize he might want me to be afraid to look, so I stare unimpressed at it.

  “Is this where you jack off in front of me, and I try not to laugh?”

  Dino steps to the edge of the bed and sighs. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, Minka Appleby. I’m not a douche from Uglytown either. The girls back in Jersey were swimming in beauty. I knew fucking beauty queens, but none were as gorgeous as you. That’s why I’m not leaving this room.”

  “Well, I’m not fucking you,” I say, frustrated by how my voice lacks the anger I’m trying to sell.

  “Well, I am fucking you, so how do we find a compromise?”

  Dino’s smile makes me fume, but I crave him. Desperate for relief, my body seriously doesn’t give a shit about his arrogance. I sit up on my knees and study him.

  “When you talk, it pisses me off. Can you shut the fuck up for the rest of the night?”

  “Can I moan your name when I come?” he asks, stroking his cock.

  Scooting closer, I reach out and graze the tip of his erection with my index finger. I suck the dab of cum into my mouth.

  “Okay, but keep the rest of your charm to a minimum.”

  Dino opens his mouth and then changes his mind and makes the “zipping it shut” gesture. I smile slightly and lift my jersey over my head. By the time the shirt hits the ground, Dino is cupping my tits.

  His lips meet mine, and I try to relax again. Dino’s fingers pull and tease my nipples until I’m moaning in his mouth. I slide one hand in my panties to stroke my clit while my free hand does the same to his cock. Now Dino is the one moaning.

  His hands leave my tits long enough to tear my panties free. Pressing me back against the bed, he devours my left nipple. My entire body flushes with unbearable heat while I stroke myself faster. Before I can find relief, he seizes my hand and holds it over my head.

  “I’m here,” he says and kisses me.

  He takes my other hand and lifts it over my head to join the first one. Struggling not to take control, I only watch him. Dino runs his hot tongue from my left nipple to my right before returning to my mouth.

  “Yes?” he murmurs against my lips.

  Lifting my hips, I moan, “Yes.”

  Dino props one of my legs over his shoulder before teasing my clit with the head of his thick cock. He watches his erection enter my body. His hips move steadily forward, taking me inch by inch. Desperate for relief, I whimper when he stops.

  “Such a pretty pussy,” he says when he’s as deep inside me as he can go. “Look at this clit.”

  His hips remain agonizingly still while he licks his thumb and strokes my swollen nub. Whimpering louder, I shake with building pleasure. In this position, with him watching me so intently, I’m on display. Craving control, I don’t want to come like this for him.

  My clit sends searing waves of pleasure through every nerve in my body until the orgasm overwhelms me. Crying out in relief, I grip his forearm and my left nipple. The blissful orgasm seems endless.

  Still coming down from the pleasure, I feel Dino thrust into me. Imagining his hard, thick cock stretching open my body, as desperate for release as I was minutes ago, I bring my leg down to the bed. My heels dig into the mattress as my hips move faster to meet his. I want to watch his face when his balls let loose inside me.

  A devilish dream is what Dino looks like when he comes. Beauty and beast wrapped into one muscled package, he groans and thrusts until he can’t hold back any longer. I feel the heat of him filling me. My hips roll slower. Wanting everything he has to offer, my pussy sucks steadily at his cock. I want him to come until he’s spent.

  Dino leans down against me and kisses my neck. Our bodies remain locked together. His hot flesh inside my hotter flesh, we’re one person as he catches his breath.

  His lips find mine, and the kiss startles me. Desperate and unyielding, our embrace begs for more pleasure. Once isn’t enough. A hundred times might not even satisfy. Our bodies are insatiable, but my heart is already preparing to run.

  7

  ~ Dino ~

  She Fucking Fucks Me

  Minka has the dark eyes of a devil, but she whimpers like a fallen angel shocked by human debauchery. An hour passes with our bodies locked together. After months of celibacy, I’m drowning in fucking need.

  Riding my cock, Minka watches me with her smoky eyes, and I get an oddly nervous sensation in my gut. Is she fucking judging me? Will she rank my performance later?

  Somehow, she goes from begging for more to making me worry she’ll ditch me mid-fuck.

  A smile rolls over her perfect face as she leans down and finds my mouth. Her gyrating hips never rest. I suck at her tongue while her pussy sucks at my cock. Pulling her lips away, she watches me with a soft smile. The sensation of being judged fades, leaving me only forever erect.

  Minka is a limber chick. Leaning back, she gives me a great view of my cock sliding in and out of her hungry pussy. The first fuck is fast. The second fuck is faster, harder, and needier from waiting too long.

  Now Minka fucks me leisurely. Her satisfied pussy still demands more. Only when I tease her swollen clit does she focus. Her hips move faster, grinding harder against my length, taking as much as her lean body manages.

  “Come for me,” I say, stroking her clit faster.

  For fucking once, Minka obeys. Erupting in wild pleasure, she cries out in moans sounding suspiciously like my name. Though she’ll deny it later, the chick is addicted to my cock. I have no problem admitting her pussy is the best I’ve ever had.

  Body relaxing after a powerful orgasm, she slows her hips back to a leisurely pace. I should enjoy every thrust, but she has me worked up again. Her blissful, glazed eyes make my balls hurt with need.
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br />   I wrap her into my arms and shift her back onto the bed. My hips find a faster rhythm, relentlessly driving my cock into her pussy. Minka’s eyes roll back as she grips my arms.

  “I want you to come for me,” I growl.

  Minka’s half-open eyes widen. She hears the challenge in my voice. I need her to cry out again. Every time I unload inside her, I worry she’ll shut down and kick me out of her room. If she turns off her heart soon, I want to see her come apart one last time.

  After sucking on her fingers, she uses her wet fingers to stroke her rigid nipples. Our gazes lock and I see her challenging me to hold on until she takes us together. My balls scream for relief, but I refuse to find pleasure until Minka whimpers again.

  One of her hands teases my nipple while the other teases her own. Damn, she’s daring me to come before she does. I adjust my hips slightly, so the base of my cock sweeps against her clit. Minka moans from the increased pressure.

  “Come for me, Minka,” I whisper.

  My gentle tone in contrast to my rough thrusting sets her body on fire. Goosebumps break out across her skin. Her already scorching pussy heats up, and the muscles tighten around my cock.

  I can barely hold back. My balls are so tight and ready to explode. Minka is closer, though.

  Her index finger slides against her clit, dampening the tip. She slides it into my mouth, and I suck at her sweet flavor like a starving man.

  Minka finally whimpers, and I feel her pussy gushing with new heat. She comes harder than before. Based on her expression, the pleasure shocks her. She grips my arms and searches my face for comfort. Seeing her look so vulnerable does me in, and I come hard enough to see stars.

  Thrusting wildly, I can’t seem to stop coming. Wave after wave of pleasure rips through me and into her. Minka whimpers at the added pressure, and I swear she comes again.

  Even as I rest on top of her, my hips keep moving. My cock remains hard, and I can’t find an end to the painfully perfect orgasm. Minka wraps me in her arms and moves with my hips. Her pussy soothes my desperate cock until I can finally see past the pleasure.

  “That’s a good sausage,” she whispers, nibbling at my throat.

  Only smiling, I suspect any words might betray just how much I like this woman. I finally roll off of Minka, but she quickly rolls on top of me. She isn’t interested in fucking, though.

  Watching Minka explore, I wonder if she’ll play hard to get in the morning. I’ll chase her if necessary. She can run and hide and play every possible game, but I’m a man unaccustomed to losing. If she runs, Minka will learn I’m the fucking Terminator. I’ll never give up until I wear her down and make her admit what I know already.

  8

  ~ Minka ~

  Morning-after Migraines

  Our night of passion over, I ditch Dino around two in the morning. He ends up sleeping in my room while I take his bed. The next morning, we switch places to get dressed. I do my best not to show how sore I am both inside and out. The guy fucked me raw, but I’m more worried about how badly I wanted to stay wrapped against him all night.

  We miss the hotel breakfast, forcing us to find something to eat nearby. The hotel parking lot is nearly empty at ten in the morning when we finally emerge to find food. Dino stretches next to me. With his eyes hidden behind mirrored glasses, I don’t know if he’s paying attention or off in post-coital dreamland. What I do know is I feel someone watching me besides the Italian Stallion.

  Glancing around, I reach for my gun hidden under my jacket. “Today might get messy.”

  Dino is grinning at me, completely oblivious to the sinking feeling I have about standing in the open. He’s still smiling when a spray of bullets hits the wall near us. Already on the move, I look for cover. Dino ignores my competence and grabs me around the waist. He’s playing hero, making me the idiot damsel in distress.

  As Dino pulls me behind the bushes, I fire in the direction of the gunshots.

  “Get off me,” I tell him.

  “There’re two of them.”

  “How do you know?”

  “I saw them prowling around before they started shooting.”

  “And you didn’t think to say something?”

  “I assumed you saw them too, and that’s why you were pretending to be frigid. Wasn’t your bitchiness a signal?”

  Glaring at him, I wiggle free from his body shield and crawl to where I can get a shot.

  “They’re on the move,” I say, firing at the scrambling feet.

  One of them lets out a loud grunt, and I know my shots made contact. Dino pulls me to my feet before we chase after them around the building. Stopping at the corner of the hotel, he dramatically yanks off his glasses.

  “Stay behind me,” Dino says, pushing me backwards.

  His attempt to play hero knocks me off balance, and I fall on my ass. “You’re not helping.”

  “I’m taking a bullet to save your pretty face. I’d say that was plenty helpful, Apples.”

  Returning to my feet, I ask, “What if they come up behind us?”

  Dino glances back at me and looks genuinely concerned for my safety.

  “Just go,” I say, nudging him. “My shoes are getting muddy, and those guys still aren’t dead.”

  “Chicks always have the best priorities.”

  “I’ll take the lead,” I threaten.

  Dino finally moves. His steps are smooth and practiced like a professional dancer doing an old routine. I follow him while keeping my eyes peeled in case the shooters sneak up behind us.

  “They’re at the back of the hotel,” Dino says.

  “How do you know?”

  “I see them in that car’s reflection.”

  Studying where Dino’s pointing, I admire his ability to use the cleanest car in Tennessee as a mirror.

  “Want me to go around the other side so we can hit them from both directions?”

  Dino glances back and frowns again. His concern for me would be more endearing if I actually were a damsel in distress rather than an experienced operator.

  “I’m going,” I say, moving past him.

  His arm reaches out to stop me from advancing, and I’m ready to argue. A shotgun blast startles us instead.

  “Maybe they’re so scared of us they’ve decided to kill themselves,” I suggest, hearing a second shotgun blast.

  Dino’s dark eyes study me. “Stay behind me.”

  “No,” I growl and take off around the corner.

  Dino is right behind me as we run towards the back of the hotel. We turn the corner at nearly the same moment, more interested in being in charge than staying alive.

  Jerking to a stop, I stare at the faceless man on the ground in front of me. The shotgun blast tore off most of his flesh, leaving only a meaty skull.

  A second faceless corpse rests not far from where Hayes lights a cigar.

  “We had that, Whopper Boy,” Dino mutters.

  Puffing on the cigar, Hayes grunts. “I think the words you fucks are looking for are ‘thank you.’ They teach you those words back on the Jersey Shore?”

  I roll my eyes at their instant dick measuring contest. “Thank you, Mister Hayes.”

  “Call me Angus, for fuck’s sake.”

  “No, I’d rather not.”

  Dino snorts. “You’re a real ladies man.”

  “What the fuck are you going on about now?” Hayes growls.

  “Good thing you had that shotgun. You don’t need any skill to aim with that beast.”

  “Dead is dead, Snookie.”

  Returning my gun to the holster, I interrupt the men’s flirty banter. “How did you get here so fast?”

  “I have breakfast down the fucking street at the Waffle House. One of my people called to say two armed fuckers were hanging out around your fucking hotel.”

  Squatting down to check the second guy’s pockets, I find a billfold and cell.

  “This guy’s name is Dick Richey,” I announce. “Let’s see who his last call was fr
om.”

  Checking his phone’s history, I press the last incoming call. The phone rings twice before I get a nondescript voicemail. Returning to the history, I choose Dick’s last outgoing call. This time, the receptionist at the sheriff’s office answers.

  “Can I speak to Sheriff Black?” I ask, sporting a Minnesota accent. “Tell him Dick Richey is calling.”

  While on hold, I check the second guy’s pockets. He was smart enough not to bring all of his shit with him.

  “Sheriff Black is in a meeting,” the receptionist says.

  “Okay then. I’ll leave a message. See, about that job the sheriff gave Dick, can you tell him that it didn’t go as planned. Dick will call him later. Okay?”

  “Okay,” the woman mutters, clearly wanting to laugh at my accent.

  I hang up and hand the phone to Dino. “Now he knows we know,” I say to Hayes.

  “That accent was horrible,” the giant asshole says.

  “No worse than you sound every day,” I mutter, not in the mood to deal with shit from either man. “Now, what do we do about the dead weight here?”

  “I got people coming to clean it up.”

  “Good for you, slugger,” Dino says, challenging Hayes again.

  “I just saved your fucking asses.”

  “No, you shortened these fuckers’ lives by like three minutes. I won’t give you an award for shooting your wad early.”

  Hayes opens his mouth, and I sense he’s about to get very loud. Before I get a migraine, I raise my hand and smile.

  “Thank you for the help, Mister Hayes. Can I ask you a question?”

  “Why ask him?” Dino mutters. “Ask me. I know shit.”

  “You don’t know dick, fuckwit.”

  The men growl at each other again, and I’m never happier to be a chick. I couldn’t deal with using my crotch as a brain like these two.

  “Doesn’t this kill attempt feel like an amateur move?” I ask loudly.

  While never looking away from his nemesis, Dino shrugs. “Sure, but it’s fucking Hicktown. What do you expect from rednecks?”

  Hayes wants to say something. He’s a guy with no patience for turning the other cheek. I understand his ego’s need to react, but fuck it. I’m getting bored of their dick measuring contest.