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He held himself still while circling her small nub with his finger.

She moved with her arousal, which made her grind against him. Enraptured by the intense expression on his face, she couldn't look away.

Her orgasm snuck up on her. Her body clenched, and she strained, arching her back. Air burst out of her while her eyelids fluttered, threatening to close.

He plunged inside of her and stilled. Her pussy spasmed, riding her climax.

"Jesus." Dio shuddered on trembling arms.

Her heart pounded. Dio sank to his elbows and cradled her head. She allowed her eyelids to close only when she couldn't see his face because it was nestled in the crook of her neck.

"Are you okay?" he whispered against her ear.

She shivered at the warmth of his breath on her neck. "Wonderful."

He chuckled, letting his body drop down on her before he rolled, taking her in his arms and holding her.

His cock slid out of her. She winced, finally feeling the soreness.

He felt her pain and kissed her softly before sliding out of bed. She stayed on her side with her knees to her chest afraid to move until the discomfort was gone.

Dio returned to bed with a warm, wet towel. He opened her legs and pressed the material to her. Relief swept through her. It was one of the mostheavenly sensations she'd ever experienced.

"Thank you," she whispered, reaching for him.

He stretched out beside her and gathered her in his arms. She closed her eyes. She'd remember this night for the rest of her life.

"You're mine, princess."

"Only if you're mine. I don't share." She snuggled closer. "With anyone."

"Yeah, you're my old lady." He palmed the back of her head. "Everyone will know."

She smiled against his chest. She'd cut a bitch if they came near him.

Chapter Twenty One

Dio squinted at the screen on his phone. The picture Dalton, the newest member of Havlin, texted him confirmed the rumor. Los Li was prowling around again.

"Let me go after them." Ruger stood at the end of the table, arms crossed.

Jagger's mouth thinned. "I'm not going to let anyone run after them alone."

Dio understood why his MC brother wanted to ride out after Los Li. Many years ago, Ruger's old lady was kidnapped and tortured by Los Li. She wouldn't have made it out alive without Ruger saving her.

"We need to discuss if we're going on lockdown." Bane slipped his phone into his vest pocket. "We've got an estimation that there are three to six members of the Mexican mafia here."

"Wait." Wire leaned back in the chair. "Dalton gets one picture of one guy. Who says there are more?"

"They usually appear in teams of three. Since no one else has seen anything. We're going to assume there's no more than six here." Jagger looked at Bane. "Get ahold of every member have them go into Stage One security."

Stage One—Women and children belonging to Havlin members must always have a memberaround them but were able to carry on their normal schedule. It was the member's liability to keep his family safe.

He met Maverick's gaze across the table and nodded at the unasked question. He would look after Skye. He'd done it in the past to help Maverick and Brooke. But Skye now belonged to him. He was responsible for her.

"I'll contact others within the northwest territory to find out Los Li's agenda. For now, we'll assume they're still in the business of taking women across the border." Jagger exhaled loudly. "How many crews are running security this week?"

"Three," answered Bane.