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swipe of his tongue on her pussy and caress of his fingers on her clit sent her over the top. She came like never before, massive shivers rolling through her body. She held on to his muscled thighs, trying to steady her trembling self.
    Without warning, he flipped her around, placing her back to the mattress.
    “Take me, Kyle. Please.”
    He reached down to his jeans on the floor, pulled out a condom, and ripped the foil open. He quickly rolled it down his shaft and crawled on top of her, pinning her with his weight. She could feel his cock, which had just been in her hungry mouth, pressing on her swollen pussy. There was no holding him back now, not that she wanted to.
    He plunged his dick deep into her pussy, stretching her just right. “You feel so good, baby. Squeeze down on me. That’s it.” Every one of his thrusts scraped against her G-spot, sending her into a dizzying state of pleasure.
    It was more than she could stand, and yet she still craved more. She wrapped her legs around his waist, driving him even deeper.
    His hot, demanding plunges sent her over the edge once again.
    “Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her words came out as a mix of pants and screams. A million delicious sensations wracked her body. She writhed under him, clawing at his hot flesh with her fingernails.
    His eyelids narrowed but his gaze never left her. When he gave her a final powerful thrust followed by a deep guttural groan, she could feel him pulsating inside her.
    “Yes, Gya. Yes.” His eyes did close for a split second as he came inside her.
    After several breathless moments, he kissed her again, making her toes curl.
    Being held by him felt so right. He’d given her such pleasure and the most mind-blowing, body-exploding orgasm she’d ever experienced in her life.
    Kyle stroked her hair. “You are so beautiful, Gya.”
    She lightly kissed him. “So are you.”
    “I like being called ‘beautiful’, sweetheart. It does fit me, I think.”
    She laughed, enjoying the warmth that exuded through every part of him.
    They both heard footsteps coming up the stairway. We left the door open.
    Kyle jumped out of the bed and grabbed his gun.
    She sat up, pulling the sheet up to her chin.
    Aaron stood in the doorway with his sunglasses still hiding his eyes. “I’ve got news.” His tone had an edge that didn’t sit well with her. Is he upset? “I’ll be downstairs at the kitchen table when you’re ready to hear.” He turned around without another word and left.
    “Oh my God, Kyle. I can’t believe this just happened.”
    He placed his finger on her lips, silencing her. “It did happen. I’m glad it happened.”
    “But what about Aaron?”
    “Honey, he and I were raised in the same family. Poly, remember? We aren’t jealous of each other.”
    “So if Aaron wasn’t jealous, then what was that all about? He seemed so cold.”
    Kyle’s eyes narrowed. “I’m not sure. He hasn’t been himself for the past couple of days.” He cupped her chin. “Let’s get dressed and go find out what news he has. Maybe that’s what has him out of sorts.”
    “Okay.” But deep down in her gut she suspected there was more to it than that.
     
    * * * *
     
    Kyle walked down the stairs with Gya. Aaron sat at the kitchen table with an open bottle of whiskey and a half-empty glass. Something is definitely off with him.
    As he and Gya took seats, Aaron didn’t look up, but kept staring at his drink.
    “What’s up, bro?”
    His brother took a deep breath and downed the rest of his whiskey. Then he filled his glass again. “Scarpelli wasn’t the one who fired the gun in Dallas or burned Gya’s house. He hasn’t left Chicago for several weeks, but it could be one of his associates. We just don’t know right now, but we are going to follow every lead we have. Until then, Gya stays put here.”
    Aaron’s cell rang. “Hello. Yes. She’s safe. I can’t tell you that, Stephanie.”
    “It’s Stephanie?” Gya held out her hand. “Let me talk to