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“Thanks for proving my point though. For the record, no one made you come to Segreto. No one made you put that shit in my drink. No one makes you feel the things you feel about men except your own biology created by your so-called god.”

“You are the scourge of this earth,” Jim says. “Burn in hell.”

“You first, Jimmy boy.”

I pull the trigger without further ado, grinning as he slumps forward and Whisper drops his arms. Whisper and I drag him out and shove him into his Jeep, taking his money but leaving everything else.

Jim had various pills and a little baggie of powder. In the zippered bag, we find two stacks of money and take that too. I never rob my victims except to give the street kids some money sometimes, but this is kind of fun.

“Let’s go,” Whisper says.

In the van, we ditch the gloves and lock the gun away. As we drive off, I lean across the seat and lick Whisper’s cheek.

“Are you gonna fuck me now?”

Grinning, he glances at me. “Did that make you horny?”

“Doing it with you did.”

He lifts my hand, kissing the back of it. “Yeah, I’m gonna fuck you now.”

“That’s what I’m talking about, Papi.”

“Brat.”

“You like it.”

His gaze lingers for a few seconds before he says, “Yeah, I do.”

CHAPTER 30

Whisper

We barely make it into my bedroom before Blush is pulling his clothes off and falling onto my bed. His cock is standing at attention, hard and flushed, and he looks like a damn dream.

“Come over here.” He crooks his finger to beckon me. “I need you so bad.”

“Fuck, you’re sexy.”

I kick off my jeans and join him on the bed, sinking my weight onto him and kissing him hard. He tastes so good, and I cannot get enough.

Blush takes control, flipping us over so he’s on top of me, rubbing my cock up and down his crease. “I said I was gonna ride you and I meant it.”

“By all means, brat.”

He grins, stroking himself as his smile fades and his eyes heat. “You’re my favorite person.”

I run my hands over his slender hips. “You’re mine too, Blush.”

He reaches across me to the nightstand to grab the lube then pours it over me, stroking me until I’m on the verge of coming.

“You have to stop, baby.”

“Shh, Papi. I know what I’m doing.”

“Fuck,” I moan as he continues pumping me. Just as I think I’m about to fall over, he squeezes the base of my cock hard enough to stop my impending orgasm. I let out a loud groan.

He chuckles. “Such a good Papi.”