Brotherhood Protectors: Carved in Ice (Kindle Worlds) by Kris Norris

Author:Kris Norris [Norris, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kindle Worlds
Published: 2018-04-02T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Russel bit back the angry reply directed at Rigs as the man walked across the kitchen then slipped out the door. While Russel realized his buddy was only stating the obvious—Russel wanted some fucking answers, too—Rigs’ tone could have been better. The one that said he clearly didn’t trust Quinn. Though, Rigs didn’t seem to trust anyone, lately.

Quinn stiffened beside him, glancing at the closed door then back to her plate. She hadn’t really eaten anything, just moved the pieces around. Of course, eating when your stomach was tied in knots wasn’t easy. And there was no doubt in Russel’s mind she was scared.

Not about who was after her. That was a tangible fear—one she’d obviously been dealing with for some time. It was talking to them that had her skin blanched white, her breathing shallow—as if she was planning on running at any second. Providing these “answers” Rigs had mentioned had sent her from nervous to freaked out in record time.

Russel eased his arm forward, laying it across her shoulder with his hand resting on her arm. He gave her a squeeze, smiling when she looked at him. Damn, all that beautiful green looked as if it had been swallowed by the enormous whites—the same color as her skin. She looked on the verge of passing out.

The medic in him kicked in. He lifted her coffee and held it out to her. “Drink.”

She blinked a few times, frowning before finally taking the cup and putting it to her lips. He tried to ignore the way her tongue darted forward to test the temperature before she took a small sip. It seemed silly to be jealous of coffee, but damn, he was. Wishing she was putting her lips on him like that. Tasting him.

She’d gone down on him in the shower. Had knelt amidst the spray and worshipped his dick until he’d come across her chest. Long ropy white strands splashed against her skin—some dripping from her mouth. God, it had driven him wild. He’d been pretty unrelenting after that. Taking her against the shower wall once he’d regained enough blood. Then spending the better part of an hour licking her to the brink before easing off. She’d finally come hard—he had tiny scratches at the base of his neck from where she’d dug in her fingers as she’d unraveled around his tongue—and he’d taken her one last time.

She’d passed out on her next orgasm, lying limp beneath him as he’d emptied inside her one more time. They’d forgone condoms. He’d only had the one, and when he’d offered to ransack Rigs’ place to find more, she’d calmly stated she was on birth control and was clean—got tested at her yearly physical. That she’d never gone without and hadn’t had a lover in over a year.

She’d said more, but Russel hadn’t heard anything after it had clicked in that he could go bareback. Bare-fucking-back. His skin against hers, her juice hot and slick against his dick. God, he almost hadn’t waited until she’d stopped talking before driving into her.

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