“Oh,” I moan as he licks the free space on my neck, before sinking his teeth into my skin. “Pl…ease.” I choke out as I gasp for air.

  “What do you want, my queen?” Hunter finally lets my neck go, as he kisses the area he’s just bitten. I lean my forehead on his, as I ride him a little slower.

  “What do you want, my king?” I ask him, knowing right now he’s the one who is pissed off with the world, the one who has just been fucked over.

  “I want to carry you out of this car, bend you over the hood, and fuck you.” Hunter’s hands on my hips stop me from rocking him.

  I lean down and kiss him before moving my hand to the door and opening it. “This is my car park, no camera down here.” I tell him.

  He swings his legs out of the car, moves forward so I’m out, and like he said he stands up with him still inside me.

  Without another word, Hunter lowers me down, turns me around, bends me over, and slams inside me, and I scream. He grips both my hands and brings them to my back.

  Thrusting, harder and harder, I hear him grouting out his frustration, his thrust a bullet in someone's head.

  Hunter pulls out and I moan in anger. He turns me around, slams my back on the hood which is still warm from the drive, and his dick is inside me again.

  “Yes!” I scream, Hunter places one hand on my hip, the other squeezing my breast with so much force it hurts, and I want him to do it more. “Harder.”

  Hunter leans closer to me and kisses me. Slapping my breast, with each thrust.

  “I’m coming!” I scream, soon as the words leave my mouth, I come fucking hard. Again, Hunter's teeth sink into the flesh of my neck, as he pounds into me, feeling his ready to come too. The harder he squeezes my breast, the harder he bites, and it makes me scream knowing he's broken my skin, I can feel it.

  “Fuck!” Hunter shouts as he comes inside me.

  My legs wrapped around his waist, Hunter stands up straight, slowly moving his cock, teasing me.

  “You keep doing that, you will have to fuck me again,” I tell him, and he starts laughing.

  Hunter leans down, licking the blood dripping from my wound.

  “Your poison is addictive, I want more.” Hunter moves back to my neck, and sucks on the blood a little. As fucked up as it is, I don’t want him to stop, my core clenching tighter.

  He says my poison is addictive, little does he know I’m addicted to him. Two psychos full of addiction, only two things will happen.

  Conquer and kill together or kill each other.

  Seventeen

  Hunter

  I walk into the house looking for Colin. He better have some answers for me. Raven walks the other way directly to Hugo. The drive home was quiet; that woman has crawled under my skin. The more I’m with her, the more I can’t hurt her, and that’s where my problems start. I never want her to leave.

  Raven has a way with me. She pretends to hate me, but it’s a front. I know deep down in her black heart, she will never let me fall. She has my back and will fight my battles alongside me. As fucked up and crazy as that sounds, I wouldn't want anyone else by my side. I never thought I would find anyone as crazy as I am, but I didn’t think a woman like her walked this earth, let alone that I would find her.

  I walk over to Colin in the kitchen who’s filling two glasses of whiskey while on the phone. He better have found something, otherwise I’m killing someone. She was right, and I’m sure she will mention it to me again.

  “You better have found something.” I take the whiskey from Colin’s hand.

  “Henry says he knows nothing. They’ve been working together for so long and he never thought they would betray us.”

  I shake my head, throwing my glass at the wall. The pieces scatter to the floor. Raven and Hugo continue talking, my outburst not affecting them.

  Even throwing the glass hasn't taken out any of the anger in me. If it wasn’t Henry, then who was it? The fucking Silvers enter my life, and now everything in my plan is falling apart one day at a time.

  “Things have been fucking crazy since the Silvers and us joined forces,” I whisper to Colin. Raven is on the other side of the room, and not paying any attention to what I have to say right now.

  “When he told Raven to say hello to David. You think he was playing with us?” I lean on the couch, and nod at Colin.

  I thought something wasn’t right when David first showed his face, fucking up all my plans. One picture from tonight gets out and the last five years are a fucking waste. I went on the drop for Henry, and he knew I was going with Raven. So, the question now is: is Henry working hand in hand with the Silver family, or are the Silvers fucking with us?

  “Talk to me.”

  “You think Henry.... This is fucking crazy. The man has been a father to me, but something isn’t adding up.” I look over at Colin, who is looking over at Hugo and Raven still talking about something. “You think—”

  “Don’t think anything, not until we know everything. One thing I do know is the only people you can trust are in this house, even her,” Colin tells me, glancing towards Raven and Hugo still deep in conversation on the other side of the room. I have to stop myself from smiling when I see the red mark on her neck.

  Fuck, that woman is perfect for me.

  “But can we?” I ask.

  Even though I know she has my back, I can’t help but wonder if she is playing a game with me, like I’m playing with her? What would she gain from playing a game with me? I know nothing about her fight with the Silvers.

  She keeps things locked away. We both have anger and vengeance running through us to destroy the family who took ours away; we’re both passionate about the work we do, but I’m still not sure. We’re both so similar and it could kill us both.

  Can I really go after Raven, I don’t even think she knows about my parents. At the engagement party, she said she didn’t know who I was thinking about. Am I going after the wrong family?

  “Right now, I trust Raven more than Henry,” Colin says as Raven walks over to us.

  Colin said he and Hugo are going to check on a few things on what happened tonight.

  Like a magnet, I raise my hand to her hip pulling her in towards me. I adjust my stance so she can come in closer as I brush my thumb across my teeth marks on her neck. My dick twitches in my pants as the sounds of her moaning when I sucked on her blood echo through my mind.

  “Are you okay?” I ask her.

  I fucked her hard in the garage, pushing limits on how far we would go. The way her body begged for more made me lose all control. Tonight was the first time I gripped her neck to the point of suffocation, or that I bit into her neck breaking the skin. The taste of her blood, fuck, it does something to me. Gives me a rush of power I didn’t know I had.

  I’m not sure if she’s fucked in the head because she enjoyed it or if I am because she’s the only woman I want to do that to.

  Raven Cummings is a drug that I’ve begun to crave.

  “I’m good. You?” she asks.

  “Pissed off. Angry someone screwed me over. Now I want their blood.” I look into her eyes, there is a coldness to them at the moment.

  “You want to control London; you need to control your family first.” Raven moves closer to me, runs her hands through my hair and down the back of my neck. “My future husband is no one’s bitch, he’s a fucking king. Take your kingdom and rule it. If they don’t want to follow your rules, they can find someone else.”

  Fuck, this woman is going to be the death of me. I crash my lips onto hers, giving her a rough, controlling kiss. She slides her hands into my hair, pulling me closer. I lift her a little and she wraps her legs around me as I put her down on the couch, kneeling down between her legs.

  I never go down on a woman, refusing to kneel for anyone, but Raven, God, I would do anything for her.

  A king only kneels for his queen.

  I pull up Raven’s dress, tilting away from her lips before bringing my head between her legs, biting, licking, and caressing her thighs as I widen her legs as far as they can go.

  I look up at Raven, hunger burning in her eyes as I move closer to her core. The smell of sex from before lingers as I run my tongue from her entrance to her clit, making her body jolt with each flick of her clit. Raven’s back arches off the couch, her loud moans echo through the room, as I scrap my teeth against her clit. I push my tongue into her, loving how wet she is for me. Raven tastes godly, sweet, salty—the taste of a devil woman, and I want it all.

  I push out my tongue and begin to lick her clit, up and down, in long, slow hard strokes.

  Raven rams her hands into my hair, moaning every time I lick her clit hard.

  “Fuck,” Raven screams as I push a finger inside her.

  Sucking her clit, I move my finger in and out of her hard and fast.

  “Hun...ter,” Raven moans my name. I curl my finger hitting the sweet spot inside her, lapping her up, wanting her to come on my face.

  I play with her clit between my lips, swapping between my lips and teeth.

  Her clit is swollen and I love teasing it, sucking on it harder.

  “Yes,” I hear her moan, as her grip gets tighter in my hair. The stinging pain only makes me ram my finger faster inside her and suck her clit deeper into my mouth.

  Raven cusses loudly, glaring daggers at me, as I pull away and look at her beautiful pussy, glistening and wet for me, throbbing for me to continue what I started.

  I run my finger up and down her core, and Raven jolts her hips towards my hands.

  “Want something?” I tease her.

  “I want to come,” she says breathlessly.

  I begin to lick again, my tongue riding up and down, before I ram my finger hard inside her, my tongue moves faster on her clit. She is almost there.

  Each time my finger pushes inside her, her body quivers. I bite her clit a bit, and that’s all it takes for her to moan out loud as her orgasm rushes through her.

  My breath hitches as I hear beautiful, sexy moans coming from her, as I suck on her clit, wanting to bring her at the precipice of her pleasure. Once her body comes down from her high, I lick her clit one more time, making her jolt against my face.

  I sit up, suck my fingers clean as Raven watches, her breath quickening, chest rising and falling fast. I taste another part of her poison which I already crave more of.

  I lean down and give her a kiss, and she wraps her legs around my waist, kissing me back full of hunger for more. I’m sure there are men out there who have died from sex. I have a feeling that’s how I’m going to die.

  “Do I get to taste you now?” Raven asks. I would love her mouth fucking my cock.

  “Now I know you would do one hell of a fucking job, but I have to go get some answers tonight.” I lean in for another kiss. “Today has been the first time we've done this, without a fight before it.”

  Raven starts laughing. “We must be starting to like each other.” She pushes me away from her, and I stand up helping her up at the same time.

  “Yeah, we must.” I go to say something else, but Raven starts walking up the stairs.

  Filling a glass with some whiskey, taking it in one go, I need this before I go demanding answers from Henry.

  Henry’s done a few fucked up things, but tonight was way past the fucking line. He’s hiding something, I don’t know what or why, but he’s putting my life in jeopardy now.

  “You both didn’t break anything this time.” Colin looks around the sitting room and laughs.

  “You ready to go?” I ask, grabbing my keys and heading to the garage. I need to pay Henry a visit.

  He has no idea I’m coming because he’s spoken to Colin, but I want to know why they’re refusing to pay us and why Henry is still giving them drugs. Because I plan on killing that fucker, and I’m going to enjoy it too.

  Colin drives to Henry’s and I look out the window. The roads are quiet, yet it seems like a long car drive. Maybe it’s because I’m a little worried about the answers he will give me or maybe because the feeling I’m having about Henry is true. He might have his own game plan.

  I bang repeatedly on the door, waiting for Ivy to answer because I know Henry will be knocked out.

  “Hunter, what are you doing? It’s three in the morning.” Ivy rubs her eyes and moves out the way for me to enter.

  “Where is he?” I ask her.

  “Shockingly, not in bed. He's been in the office for about an hour now,” Ivy tells me. I give her a kiss on the cheek before making my way over to the office.

  I walk in without knocking. My eyes look over to Henry sitting at his desk, his eyes wide, shocked by my entry in the office.

  “You had to have a body,” Theo snaps at me.

  “When was the last time you did a fucking drug exchange?” I hiss at the fucker. “Oh, I remember, never. So, fuck off,” I tell him, and he goes for me. I laugh, moving away from him. “Please, you pussy, you will hurt yourself.”

  “Enough, the both of you. When will you two learn to work together?” Henry stops when I start laughing, and he turns to me. “Hunter, when I’m no longer here, Theo will be in charge—”

  “You know I’m not here to listen to who will be in charge, because you have shit load to teach him. I’m here because your drop tonight went south and I want to know why,” I cut Henry off. He thinks Theo will be in charge when no family will talk to him. I could break Theo in less than two minutes if I wanted to.

  “They said—”

  “Fuck what they said. You sent me to a drop knowing they weren’t going to pay. He said he spoke to you, yet you said nothing to me.”

  “They never spoke to me—”

  “And why did they say hello to the Silvers?” Henry’s going to try and work his way around letting me know what is really happening, but he’s playing games with the wrong person.

  “I have no idea. I didn’t even know they spoke to each other.”

  “Bullshit! Since the fucking Silvers put their nose in our business, everything is going wrong. Raven got shot, then shit went down tonight, and the fact I don’t like or trust them.”

  “Hunter, you’re stressed and overthinking everything. You’ve had a plan for so long, now you’re not trusting anyone. Even me.” Henry walks around the table and stands in front of me. “You are my son, I’m here to help you with your plan and everything else you want, but right now you have the stress of the campaign, lying to the woman you’re marrying. It’s a lot for any man to take on board,” Henry tells me, and I shake my head at him.

  “You think—”

  “I’m not the enemy here. I’ve been with you since I pulled you out of the fire. Trust me.”

  Should I trust him?

  Can I trust him?

  I know he's hiding something, so how can I trust him? Fuck, my head is all over the place. This man has been the only father figure in my life, so why can’t I trust him fully? Whatever he’s hiding, it’s to do with the Silver family, and I know for a fact, no matter what, I don’t trust them.

  My body tenses up, my hands curling into fists. I’m ready to hit someone to get answers right now.

  “Hunter, it’s been a long day.” Colin pulls me away from Henry. “Hunter needs a break. Maybe a few weeks to focus on the campaign and the wedding.” Colin tells him, knowing I’m standing on the fucking edge of this cliff of lies.

  “I think Colin is right. Take a few weeks off. I will keep you in the loop, but you’re out until things settle down,” Henry tells me, and I look over his shoulder at Theo with his back to us. “Get some rest, the next time I want to see you is on your wedding day. Have you got the paperwork ready for her to sign?”

  I nod at Henry before leaving without another word. I plan to give Raven a contract on the night of our wedding, stating we’re now in business together, making us a team I know she won’t sign them, but I need to convince her it’s the best move for us, giving me the best chance of taking everything from Arthur.

  I look over at Colin, slamming the car door shut as he starts the car.

  “You need to find out why the Silvers and the Cummings hate each other so much; we also need to find out how Henry and Mitch know each other. Something is fishy.” Colin pulls out and begins the drive back home. “Henry and Theo are hiding something and right now we have no idea what.”

  “Theo can’t piss by himself, there’s no way he can control the family business. Oscar is just a boy. I run this family, why not tell me what is happening?” I ask, although it’s more of a thought than a question. “You think Henry is trying to ruin this for me?”

  “Right now, I have no idea what the fuck he’s planning.”

  “Colin, I’ve never had to question your loyalty to me, but right now, I don’t know who to trust and who—”

  “My loyalty is with you. If you want to trust someone, trust me. We will figure out what is happening but some advice, hold off on getting Raven to sign that contract.”

  I agree with Colin, at least until I find out what they are hiding.

  I light up a cigarette as I look out the window. The roads are empty, so quiet, this is the only time London can be so peaceful. In a few hours, the roads and the sidewalk will be full of people getting ready for another full day of work.

  I have two weeks of non-stop campaigning ahead of me and a few trips to some hospitals and schools. Raven and I have been invited to another charity ball. I didn’t want to go, but Raven said we were going whether I liked it or not. I need to be present at events, show the city I’m here for them. Raven has a way of getting her own fucking way, because I didn’t say nothing to her about it. The only thing I hate about running for mayor, no matter how shit my day is that I have to put on a smile, plus I hate talking to all of the fake people who attend. The event is for a family friend. I have to be ready to do some sweet talking. She’s working her connection, ensuring I get their votes, but I still have to smile and make small talk. I can’t afford anything to go wrong.

  “You want me to set up a fight?” Colin asks, breaking the silence.

  “I think I need to behave for a few weeks. Stay on the right side of the law for a change.” I stop when he starts laughing.

 

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