Catherine moaned freely as I thrust my cock in and out of her. Her eyes were thick with lust, her mouth broad in an "O" shape as I took her towards the edge constantly.
"Honey!" she shrieked, keeping close, shrinking her legs to push deeper.
God... when she calls that na, it alters my brain. I lashed onto her neck, tasting her like I had been starved for so long. I was.
The thought of her slipping through my fingers, the thought of not reaching her on ti, drove towards insanity.
When I rode towards the casino, all I could think about was her, and nothing else mattered, even as Athena kept screaming at that I couldn’t do it alone. I cared for nothing else.
I didn’t care what stood in my way or if my chances of getting out alive were slim. I was never the kind of man to dive into a situation where I didn’t have a winning chance, but I risked it all, having one thought in my mind. Catherine.
I grunted as I reached my release, but I didn’t stop thrusting. I went slow, so slow, a shivering sensation overrode my body when I hit a sweet spot that transford the tune of her moan. It was silkier, more precious, and she strangled my cock with her pussy.
Catherine kissed passionately, fingers going through my hair hastily, like she couldn’t breathe without feeling , nor could I.
When Catherine threw herself at and smashed her lips against mine, I lost every sense and everything else that existed.
I suspended my thrust, taking my ti to kiss her more feverishly, angling my head to take her deeper until I was practically feasting on her mouth.
When I withdrew, she tried to breathe, her chest rising and falling heavily.
I drew my cock out of her, and she groaned. I would have kept going, but now was not the right ti. I set her down and fixed her dress, making sure she was properly covered before I shoved my semi-hard cock back into my pants and zipped up.
Catherine sank her teeth into her bottom lip, dropping her eyes, but I took her chin and tipped it upwards.
We shared prolonged eye contact, but she got teary, and the salty water stread down her face, so I used my thumb to wipe it clean.
I don’t like seeing those tears, especially when they didn’t co from pleasure. It made my insides squeeze in a way.
"You never left," she murmured, voice heavy.
I tucked a few straight platinum strands behind her ear. "I never did."
She smiled brightly. Her hazels lit up along with it, and I couldn’t resist kissing her again.
"Don’t tell you’re screwing Cat again! I’m not about to listen to another porn featuring you two!" Athena barked in my ear.
Shit. She was still on call with . I completely forgot about her.
"Are they here?" I asked, checking my watch, the screen cracked.
"Yes, already in the building, waiting on the first floor. I told you not to charge in alone; you didn’t listen." Her tune changed. "You could have gotten yourself killed."
"W-Who are you talking to?" Catherine asked.
I ended the call with Athena, yanking Catherine close as I pressed my lips on hers. She moaned, letting taste as much as I wanted.
I punched the button, and the elevator moved. I deepened the kiss, and Catherine wrapped her arms around , hoisting herself to her tiptoes so that she could feel more.
She pulled away when the elevator dinged, and the doors opened, revealing Nico with my n all ard.
"You already got the party started without us, boss." He said, smirking, looking at Catherine. "Glad to see you’re in one piece, milady."
"Noah’s upstairs, you know what to do."
"Yes, boss."
With a nudge of his head, the n dispersed. I stepped out with Catherine, holding her tightly. Her eyes roam the bodies on the floor, the broken glass, and all.
She flinched when I picked her up by the waist and set her down on the table.
I rested my hands on her sides. "Are you alright? Hurting anywhere?"
She scoffed. "You’re asking that question after fucking in the elevator close to a dead body."
A smirk curled on my lips. "You weren’t complaining."
She jamd her fist at my side, and I grunted.
Worry took over her gaze. "Are you okay?" she touched the spot, her face turning pale when she saw a stain of blood. "You’re injured!"
"It’s just a scratch. I need you to tell everything that went down with Noah, don’t miss anything out."
Her bottom lip trembled. "You’re insane, you know that? Who in their right mind storms an underground casino that’s ard to the teeth? Alone."
"I wasn’t thinking. All I did was think of you."
She gasped, and a look I couldn’t describe clouded her gaze, her eyes turned softer, and her eyebrows furrowed.
"You’re..." she paused, taking a heavy gulp.
"What’s wrong?"
"N-Nothing, I just feel faint..."
A trail of blood ran down her nose, and my heart dropped.
"Baby?"
She sagged in my arms, and I held her before she could lose balance.
"N-Noah... he injected with sothing."
~☆~
The mont the doctor ca out of surgery, I walked towards him.
"You got her here in ti to remove the nano-transmitter; if it had stayed longer, there would have been complications."
I exhaled sharply.
"The nano-transmitter was made with safety in mind, but an incomplete project was still at risk. But rest assured. The worst is over."
"How is she now?"
"Asleep, she will be transferred to her room soon. She needs rest. You should too..."
I was still in my leather, my face probably had blood stains, I had a few wounds, but my mind couldn’t register any of it at the mont.
"Ares!"
Athena and Victoria sped through the hallway.
"I-Is Cat okay?" Victoria asked in worry. "Please tell she’s okay!"
"It was a minor surgery, there is no cause for alarm," The doctor replied, a smile on his lips. "Mrs. King will make a full recovery."
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