24. Ghost

24

Ghost

Around lunchtime, Luna disappears to eat with some of the girls while I continue to work. She brings me a sandwich at one point, and it’s the kind of domestic thing I see Tempe doing for Steel when he’s stuck at the club late, but it’s not something anyone has ever done for me.

I’ve always been responsible for myself—even when my parents were still around.

They were always too busy getting drunk or high to remember they had a kid. Then they were gone. Sometimes, I forget that should probably affect me. But as I told Luna about them, I realized I don’t feel that loss anymore.

They exist now as a hole in my chest that I assumed couldn’t be filled.

Until Luna brought me a sandwich, and it colored in this blank spot inside me. She slips into gaps I didn’t realize existed .

Leaning back in my chair, I wait for a final security update to download. I close my eyes and try to think about anything but Luna because then I’ll just start missing her too damn much, and she just dropped in to give me a kiss fifteen minutes ago.

I imagine the Vegas grid and try to decide where the man who hired Luna is hiding. I’ve narrowed it down to a few locations, but hitting every one will spread us too thin and wear on our already limited resources.

Steel needs answers.

Havoc needs a plan of attack.

I’m chasing my tail while Legacy follows the money, and even if we’ve come so close to figuring this out, we aren’t there yet.

At least Luna was able to confirm what accounts she was hired to look for. It was a shell account that we no longer use, but at the time, it was where we were holding the funds we stripped from the Merciless Skulls when we took them down. It’s possible they were aiming to take back the funds we stole, but with their hacker’s skill level, we shouldn’t have been able to get it in the first place.

None of the dots connect.

At some point, I must drift off to sleep because my entire body gets heavy. My mind goes dark when the whirl of the fan creates the peaceful hum of white noise.

But in the silence, something pulls me back.

Pressure on my thighs intensifies, and heat glides up my cock.

My body jerks, and my eyes fly open as my attention snaps to the floor between my legs .

Luna’s lips pop off the head of my cock with a devious smile. “Hi.”

I almost come all over her face at that. Pieces of blonde hair frame her cheeks, and her bright eyes are so sweet and innocent. Her delicate fingers grip the base of my cock, sending all the blood in my body coursing through me.

My mind is still waking up, but my cock is rock hard and aching for her.

“Fuck, Luna.” I thread my hand into her silky strands as she drags her tongue up the underside of my length. “You feel so good.”

I’m frustrated she was able to sneak up on me while I was sleeping, and equally desperate to worship her for waking me up like this. She teases my shaft, and it tingles down to my fucking toes.

Luna kneels between my legs, still wearing my T-shirt, but she’s added leggings underneath. Her nipples peak against the thin fabric, and it’s the perfect little tease. She strokes my cock with both her hands, wetting her lips.

“Sorry if I surprised you.” She strokes from the base to the tip.

“I’m not.”

She smiles. “I wanted to try something.”

“It looks like you’re doing more than trying, beautiful.” I grab the top of her head and dig my fingers into her hair.

“Mm-hmm.” She sinks her mouth over me, forming a perfect circle with her lips as she flicks her tongue on the tip .

“Fuck.” I rest my head back in the chair, not taking my eyes off her. “You’re perfect.”

She takes me deeper at my praise, wrapping her fingers around my thick length and stroking what she can’t take. With every bob of her head, she works to take me deeper, and when I hit the back of her throat, she groans in frustration.

“You’ve got it.” I grab the top of her head, and her blue eyes snap into focus. “Next time, I want you to swallow. Let me see you take another inch.”

There’s no way Luna can take my entire length. Her jaw is already stretched to its limits. But she tries anyway. Tears spring to her eyes as she sinks her mouth over me. This time, when I reach the back of her throat, she swallows, and I almost come at the feel of her mouth working around me.

Her throat tightens as she pulls back. She inhales sharply, and spit coats my cock. But she doesn’t give up, and she doesn’t take her eyes off me.

This girl is absolute perfection.

She wants to please me.

To be vulnerable with me.

She swallows me deep, and she gets another half inch down her beautiful throat before she gags and has to pull back. Her throat resists what her mind wants, and I love watching her work for it.

As she lowers again, I press the top of her head to guide her. I’ve never seen such beauty as tears spill from her eyes .

“You feel like heaven.” I brush her cheek with my knuckles when she pulls back.

Her fingers stroke me, and her lips pop off the head in a sound that’s going to play on repeat in my mind until the end of time.

“I can’t take it all. I tried.”

“Is that what this was about?”

“Maybe.” She bites her lower lip.

Hooking my thumb into her mouth and over her bottom teeth, I peel it open. “Not in your pretty mouth, you can’t.”

I lift her off the floor and spin her around, pinning her chest down onto my desk and holding her by the back of the neck against it. Reaching my free hand down over her round ass, I shove the T-shirt up and peel her leggings down to her thighs.

I slide my hands between her legs, finding her dripping. “Did sucking my cock get you this excited?”

“Yes.” She tries to nod, but she struggles because of the way I’m holding her.

Her fingers scratch at my desk, and her skin flushes as I drive two fingers into her heat.

“You still want every inch of me inside you, beautiful?”

“Please, Marcus.”

Last night, she called me Ghost because I fucked her in a room full of my brothers. I appreciate that she knows who she belongs to in there. But here, my cock pulses with her calling me Marcus. Because she’s the only woman allowed to claim me like that .

My grip on the back of her neck holds her in place as I line myself up with her slick pussy. It takes all my patience not to drive into her in one thrust because the sight of her body taking me has me close to blacking out. I hold her down, watching her cunt swallow me inch by inch.

Grabbing one of her legs, I hitch it up on the desk so I can get even deeper.

Luna’s lips part as she loses her breath. She can’t pull away with how I have her hips pinned to the desk, so she’s forced to take all of me.

“Such a good girl taking every inch.” I thrust forward, pausing when I bottom out. “That’s it. Squeeze me with that greedy cunt.”

Her nails scratch the desk as she pulses her core. Maybe I asked for too much because it has my head swimming and my balls pulling tight. Luna drips down the inside of her thighs, and I sense she’s already right on the edge.

But I hold her there, forcing both of us to hang in this limbo between pleasure and desperation.

“Marcus.”

“Yes, Luna?” I pull out slowly, all the way to the tip, admiring my glistening shaft as I thrust back in.

“Please. I—”

She can barely speak when I don’t relent. I start fucking her with everything I’ve wanted to give her since the first time her blue eyes met mine through the computer screen.

“What do you need from me?” I release her neck to grab her ass .

It jiggles as I fuck her harder.

“I—” She gasps. “I need to come.”

“How bad?” I drag my hand down and collect her excitement, sliding my wet finger up to her ass and pushing a finger in.

“Oh—” I drive in deeper, and it cuts her off again. “I’m—”

She can barely talk. She turns her face to the desk and presses her forehead against it.

“You full yet?” I ask her, toying with her ass while I fuck her deep over and over.

“Yes?”

“Is that a question or an answer?” I thrust hard, and she gasps. “Who do you belong to, Luna?”

“You.” Her words are mumbled between screams.

“That’s right.” I thrust deep. “And that’s what you’re going to get. All. Of. Me.”

With each pump, her pussy gets slicker.

“Come on my cock, and show me how much you want it.” I fuck her against the desk.

Her deep breaths turn to screams, and anyone walking past the office will know what we’re doing. But, like last night, I don’t care.

I’ve never felt the need to claim someone before Luna, but with her, I’m desperate. They need to know. She needs to know.

She’s mine.

Luna’s body shakes as her pussy grips me like a vice, and her climax pulls mine out of me. I bury myself deep and fill her up. The pulse around my cock squeezes out every last drop, and I give her everything her body asks for.

Pulling back, I release her so she can lower her other leg to the ground, and when my cum drips down her leg, I shove it back in.

“I need to meet with my president.” I drive my fingers deeper, plugging my cum inside her. “But you’re going to sit with me inside you while you wait. And when I get back, I want you to spread your knees so I can fill you up again.”

Luna looks over her shoulder at me, biting her lip as I draw her leggings back up her legs.

“Understood?”

“Yes, sir.”

It’s official. This girl was made for me.