I waved at Sam as he went through security. I was going to miss his bright smile and sarcastic wiles.

“Take care of yourself!” I yelled, and he gave me a thumbs up.

“You too!” he replied, getting lost in the sea of people.

Joe had left an hour before, after giving me a long lecture of how I needed to behave and that he would trust that I knew what I was getting myself into. I was happy that for now, my brothers had decided to leave me be. I breathed in a sigh of sorrow, mixed with a sigh of relief. At least they weren’t forcing me to leave. I knew they could if they wanted to, especially Joe. He loved to play the Father role. But now I had to face something even worst.

I had gotten notice of the lockdown, but I didn’t want my brothers to know what was going on. I had left with them early this morning and as we did, I noticed men crawling all over the lobby. They were even standing in the elevators. Extra security was up front and Joe had started to ask about what was going on when I hurried them out, telling him he was going to miss his flight.

I knew I had a few of the Death Row Shooters trailing me, even as I left the airport they were there. It was inevitable, so I just played it off as if nothing was wrong. I drove through the streets of the city in silence. Golden rays hit my windshield as the sun went down in the California skies. As I pulled in to the front of the apartment complex a solid figure emerged and my mouth went dry when I realized who was waiting for me.

He looked all rugged and delicious dressed in tight jeans, wearing a white t-shirt and leather jacket. The Hell’s Lovers logo stitched onto the back of it. He swept a hand through his blond mess of hair and his dark eyes followed me as I approached him. He was taking me in slowly, his gaze lingering on my legs and my chest, heating me up in all the right places. As I came up beside him, he dragged his eyes away from my breasts and met my gaze.

What the hell did he want now? Fuck, he looks good enough to eat.

“Did you come to reprimand me, Seth? Or did you come to tell me how I put everyone in danger?”

“You’re brother came to see me.” He spoke quietly.

“What?!”

He nodded. “We need to talk. Let’s go inside?”

I nodded and led the way inside. He punched the number to my floor and as the doors closed, he turned to me. “The next time I tell you there’s a lockdown, I expect you to do what is told of you.”

“I had to take my brothers to the airport.”

“You could have used one of the prospects to take them.”

“So what, you’re going to spank me for disobeying your orders?”

He growled and my pussy automatically throbbed.

“Don’t fucking tempt me, Ciara.”

“I told you, I don’t follow ord...”

My words were cut off as he pushed me against the wall and he slammed his fist near my head. “Just do what I tell you!” I flinched and he immediately lowered his voice. “Fuck, Ciara. Just listen to me. You have no idea what happened last night. For once, just fucking listen to me. I don’t want anything happening to you.”

Anguish shown through his features and I realized that whatever was happening was serious. I watched him face the elevator doors once again and stayed quiet for the rest of the ride up to my apartment. The tension between us was so thick it could be cut with a knife. My keys jiggled nervously in the lock as I opened the door. Before I could even close it, he had me propped up onto the small table I had in the entrance. His mouth was devouring mine and his hands roamed along my back pulling me towards him.

I broke the kiss. “I thought you wanted to talk.”

He nodded and ripped my shirt in two. “This is me, talking.”

He growled as he pulled down my bra, letting my breasts pop out. He pinched down on the tips of my nipples and goosebumps lit up my skin. The feeling of pleasure and pain made me yell out and I grabbed his hair, pulling him back to look at me.

“Seth!”

He kneaded my breasts and squeezed my nipples again. I bit my lip and held back a groan. I should have never let him in. He was uncontrollable in his passion, and I knew there was no way of stopping him now. It was either fight him, or give him what he wanted. I, of course, was going to fight.

I pushed him back with all the force I had, and quickly jumped off the table. I edged my way down the hall towards the kitchen, raising my hand at him, as if that would hold him off. He followed me, looking like a predator who just came across his prey. As I watched him warily, he started to undress. My feet faltered as he dropped his jacket in the hallway floor and then swept his shirt off. I stood near the kitchen counter gawking at him in stunned silence, my pussy dripping from the erotic sight before me.

The man was perfectly sculpted, his muscles flexing and rippling as he moved. I gripped onto the counter just to keep myself from jumping all over him. I stood there, glued to my kitchen floor, nearly out of breath with my breasts hanging out. I must have looked like a complete wild mess, but his hungry look told me he liked what he saw.

He started coming at me and I barely had time to turn before he grabbed me by the waist and propped me on the cold, granite countertop. I squealed as he forced me to lay back and practically tore my jeans off. I struggled against him, kicking at him and struggling, but he grabbed both my legs and dragged me down to the edge of the counter. I tried to push him back, but he had managed to spread my legs open and hold them captured beneath his arms at his sides. I leaned forward and slapped him.

He looked up at me, his look was dark and full of undeniable arousal. Fear mixed with lust travelled down my body and I quivered. I reached out to smack him again, but he grabbed my wrists and held my arms behind me with one hand. I struggled to get up, but it only made my breasts bounce around and catch his gaze. He smiled up at me and leaned down to suck on a taught nipple.

“Ohhhh!” I screamed as he bit down on the hardened bud.

“You’re going to listen to me, even if I have to make you,” he growled and ravaged my breasts, taking turns as he made them red and swollen. His touch marking me in every way possible.

“Seth! Ahhh...”

His sly smile returned and he watched me as he took off his belt. I looked on in horror, thinking he was going to use it on me, but instead he roughly tugged my hands above my head, wrapped my wrists tightly and then secured the belt around the faucet. The position forced me to jut my chest out to him, offering my body for him to do with as he pleased. He ran his hands down my neck, his fingertips grazing my underarms and making me squirm. They massaged my now reddened breasts, flicking my nipples lightly before continuing to slowly roam down my body. He bent over me, running his tongue along my belly button, I cried out as he bit lightly onto my flesh, sending a thrill straight to my open pussy. It was as if he was etching me into his memory, every single curve and crevice.

His hands ran down the sides of my legs causing goose bumps to form along my skin. I shuddered and he looked up at me as he grabbed my knees and spread me open. He kneeled down before me and I tried forcing my legs shut, but his shoulders were too wide. As I struggled, I kept sliding back along the countertop due to the absurd position I was forced to be in.

“Fighting me turns you on, doesn’t it cupcake?”

“Don’t, Seth. Don’t do this to me,” I pleaded.

He traced his calloused fingers along the sensitive skin of my inner thigh and my legs shook violently as my body betrayed me, relishing in his attention. I could feel his breath along my skin and I squirmed against my leather binds, trying to get a sense of control.

“I love to see you like this, princess. Your pretty pussy open for me to take, and you not able to do anything about it.”

“Seth if you do this, I’ll never trust you again.”

He looked up at me, a hint of hurt in his eyes. “You don’t mean that, cupcake.” His fingers grazed my covered mound and I inhaled sharply. “I know you don’t mean that.” He applied pressure to his touch and I leaned back, closing my eyes as my legs involuntarily, spread even wider for him.

He chuckled against me and I quivered in anticipation. “See. You want this as much as I do.”

As soon as his words slipped from his mouth, he pushed my panties aside and slowly opened up my folds with his tongue.

I screamed and he smiled up at me. “I warned you I was going to eat you all up.”

He then dipped his head and did just that. First one lip then the other, sucking and slurping against me, making me shudder with each slow lick. My eyes rolled back and my mouth opened at the turbulent feelings that surged through me. His moans and hungry sounds were fueling my desire as he feasted on me like a starved beast. He ran his tongue along my center, forcing its way into my entrance, making me gush clear fluids into his mouth that dripped down my thighs. He worked his way up my slit, teasing me, until he finally took what he wanted. He sucked on my clit so hard I lifted my hips to his greedy mouth and came. My body jolted and jerked as he continued to suckle and coax my orgasm. It was one of the most amazing sensations I had ever experienced up until that moment. What I wasn’t expecting, is what he did to me next.

He looked up at me and winked. “Liked that, didn’t you, dirty girl? You’re my dirty princess.”

I moaned and threw my head back as he lifted my legs up, pinning them to my shoulders. I was held open to him, feeling vulnerable and completely exposed. He had managed to arouse me to the point of no return.

“Fuck, that’s a pretty pussy!” He lightly tapped it with his fingers and a delicious heat slid up my spine. I moaned and he tapped it a little harder making me jump.

He gave me a wicked smile that made my pussy clench. Then he leaned down and licked me from top to bottom, paying close attention to my rear end. He made me feel so fucking dirty and I instantly loved it. I felt his tongue force its way inside of me, the sensations flooded my senses making me scream out. I sat up and watched as he dipped his middle finger inside my slit, the thickness of it making me jump. I nearly sobbed as he forced his way in and then he went back to rimming my puckered hole with his tongue. I whimpered and then he did the unexpected. Slowly, but firmly, he entered my asshole. I gasped for breath feeling a low burning sensation on my back entrance as the same finger that was in my slit, was now working its way in and out of my ass. He looked up at me before placing his mouth over my clit and flicked it until I was screaming his name and orgasming all over again.

Before I could get my breath back, he untied me and carried my limp form down the hallway. He found my bedroom quickly and threw me on the mattress.

“Seth! Oh God, Seth, please.”

His hooded eyes grazed my body hungrily as he finished taking off his boots and jeans. His erection stood out proudly begging for my attention, and God help me, I wanted to give it to him.

He climbed onto the bed and grabbed my ankles, sliding me down beneath him. I reached over and tried crawling up the bed, but he turned me and pinned my hips down to the mattress.

“You might as well give in, cupcake. Cause I’m not planning on stopping. Not now, not ever.”

“We shouldn’t do this, Seth. It’s so wrong.” I moaned as he licked the underside of my breast.

“If it’s so wrong, why does your body feel like it’s on fire, Ciara.” He sucked deeply on a breast, trying to get it all in his mouth before letting it go with a pop. The sensation was electrifying.

“You desire me as much, or more than I do you. I can feel it in the way you moan my name. In your desperate touch, your heated looks. In the way your body begs for mine. Give into me, princess. Take your pleasure out on me. I’m going to give it to you whether you want it or not, so you might as well enjoy it.”

Slowly he took off my panties and the remaining strips of shirt and bra went flying. He hovered over me sliding his hard length along my slick folds and igniting every cell in my body. “I need you so bad, Ciara. So fucking bad. I don’t know what I would do if anything ever happened to you.”

He pressed his forehead to mine and I could feel his urgency. My body vibrated beneath his and I realized I didn’t care anymore. I wanted to have him, even if it was for a little while. Because I had fallen in love with him at some point. Because being without him wasn’t even a choice anymore. I loved him so much and I was tired of fighting it.

He looked down at me and I felt his need and his tenderness towards me. I gingerly wrapped my legs around him. “Take me, Seth,” I whispered as I ran my hands along the back of his soft hair.

He stared at me for a long time, worry edged with something even more intense, shone in his eyes. He’d given me that look before. It was one that made my heart soar.

“I love you,” he confessed as he drove himself inside me. The feeling of being filled was unexpected and his confession took my breath away. The slight sensation of pain soon appeared and I closed my eyes, concentrating on the fullness and not the hot sting.

He froze above me and gazed down on me, his eyes wide with shock. The realization that I was a virgin only made him swell and twitch inside of me, and I moaned as he slowly pulled out and slammed himself into me again.

“You’re fucking mine!”

He grunted as he forced his thick cock into me, stretching me and molding me to his girth. My breathing was labored and my body jerked from his powerful thrusts. Although the pain still lingered, heat began to spread along my fingertips pulsating through my pussy and I screamed his name.

“Yes, Ciara. Yes!” His thrusts became harder and faster. “Take my cock, princess. You own it, baby.”

His words rocked me to the core. He was giving himself to me as much as I was to him. The feeling of elation pulled at my heart and I lifted my hips to meet each thrust. The slam of his groin on my clit had me squirming in eagerness.

He leaned down and bit my shoulder causing me to shudder and wrap my arms around him. He lifted me and had me straddle him as he continued to pump his insatiable cock into my tender pussy. He bounced me on his thighs, lapping at my breasts as he brought me to yet another climax. This time it was so strong my body hurled backward onto the mattress and he gripped my hips as he swiveled his own pelvis against me.

“Oh, fuuuck!” I sucked in a breath as he slowly dragged himself in and out of me.

He propped himself above me once more and grinned. It was a different smile this time, a boyish one that softened the hardened lines on the corner of his eyes.

“My turn.” He teased, and then plunged his cock into me again, his pelvis pounding against my clit, his balls slapping against my ass. The sounds of our sex filled the room, fueling our release.

He held me in his trance, somewhere between pleasure and pain, and I thought I might die from the frenzied euphoria. He sat up and grabbed my hips as he violently took me. My body convulsed and shook from his powerful control. I was his for the taking and he made sure I knew it. His thick cock slid in and out of me in deep strokes, he tilted his hips so that the edge of his rigid prick brushed along the underside of my entrance and I moaned and squealed at the onslaught of sexual elation.

“Seth!” I screamed as he crashed into me over and over again. His body was sheathed in sweat and his muscles bulged from his force. I never knew that someone could take another over so completely. In that moment, he became my everything.

My muscles clenched around him and he uttered a grunt as he pushed inside me. I could feel every outline of his dick as it penetrated me, every bump, every vein, and suddenly my body tightened and lifted off the bed as another powerful orgasm burst through me.

“Oh fuck, baby! Fuck you’re so tight!” He grabbed me tightly and in three swift strokes I felt him deliciously expand inside of me and then he was filling me up, the warmth spreading between my legs as he filled me completely.