Page 126 of Sinful King
“Fuck, Amoy,” I hissed, driven deeper by the way she splayed and bucked beneath me. “Open your mouth.”
She obliged and I spit in it, watching as she swallowed with wild eyes and then pressed her lips to mine. I released her throat and drove harder, moved by her walls pulsing around me.
“I can’t…”
“You can. Keep cuming on your dick, baby. You do it so well.”
Right with her, I coated those slick walls with everything I had until we were both too breathless to speak.Mm.
That pussy just kept getting better with time was the last thing I remembered thinking when Blair’s voice rang out and startled me awake, at what I realized was hours later.
“Brynn baby, slow down. What’s wrong?”
When the fuck had we fallen asleep?
THIRTY-FOUR
blair
I could hearSean talking on his phone but my focus was on keeping Brynn calm.
“She won’t wake up,” she whispered, sniffling. “Mommy, wake up. Please, I’ll be good and listen.”
Fuck.
I wiped tears from my face and took a deep breath, holding on to Sean’s hand when he reached for me.
Never had I been more grateful for putting a tracker on her phone a while ago. I hadn’t checked it since our meeting at Jaslyn’s weeks back, thinking Lauren had gone back to Pittsburgh. But instead, they’d been in New York all this time, living in an apartment in the Bronx.
“Brynn baby,” I said as calmly as possible. “Take a deep breath for me. Sit tight, I’m almost there. There’s two people outside who’ll direct the paramedics in once they get there.”
Lorcan and Liam who lived in the Bronx were already at the apartment. I didn’t want their presence to scare Brynn. And thankfully Sean and his family had a contract with a private ambulance service because if Lauren was alive, she would need immediate attention.
She sniffled but I could hear the deep breaths in between.
“You promise your almost here? I-I hear sirens. Oh they’re here.”
Lights from the ambulance lit up the street as we turned onto the block the apartment building sat on. I hopped out, ignoring Sean’s demand for me to wait, pushed past Liam and Lorcan and took the stairs up to the fifth floor.
“Brynn!” I yelled, opening my arms and lifting her off the floor when she came to me, forcing her head to my chest to block out them working on her mother. “It’s okay, baby. I’m here.”
She sobbed in my arms and I couldn’t keep the tears from filling my eyes as one paramedic did CPR on Lauren’s partially clothed body, while the other turned on the external defibrillator.
Her shirt was gone, body covered in deep red and purple bruises that made me tighten my arms around Brynn.
They paused CPR, pads went on, and then the compressions continued until the defibrillator was ready.
Clear.
Both leaned away and Lauren’s body lifted slightly from the shock to the heart.
It took two more tries before I heard the best words this situation could produce.
“Got a pulse!” one yelled and they jumped into action getting Lauren on the gurney. “We’re taking her to the address provided.”
A private practice owned by the family with state of the art equipment and operating rooms, all the makings of a top notch hospital. I waited until they wheeled her by me to look at the damage to her face.
I took a deep breath as they disappeared from the apartment. She looked just like my mother had, face bruised and battered like her body.
