Yours Book 3: Life Mastered by Blue Saffire Page A

gorgeous like this.
    His cheeks have turned red from his tight hold on his restraint. His body is glistening with sweat, and the way it is moving into me is such a turn on. I drop my eyes to watch our joining. This is always so hot to me.
    His thick length strokes into me, and I cream just from the sight. Nick grunts and my eyes snap up to his. The look on his face is boarding on pain. I release his hair and claw my nails down his back, causing him to shudder.
    “Fuck,” he growls.
    I lean to whisper in his ear. “This is killing you isn’t it,” I breathe.
    Nick grunts in response.
    “Thank you for this gift, Baby, but I know you are still topping. You can’t help it. Now take what’s yours,” I whisper.
    “Christ,” Nick growls
    In one swift motion, I am in his arms, and he is lifting to his feet. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he starts to guide me up and down his shaft as he devours my mouth. I cry out into his mouth.
    I love him so much for trying to hand over control. It makes this so much more special. I can feel myself squeezing his cock deep inside of me. I won’t be able to hold out this time. Nick knows it too.
    He tightens his hold on my ass and really starts to pound up into me. I know from his breathing; he is about to blow too. Nick licks from my shoulder up to my ear.
    “You are so fucking hot when you take control. You make me proud to have you as my wife, Baby. Now give me what I need,” he hisses out.
    And I do because he is the king of my world and he owns this shit every time. Just this once he allowed me to rule and it was fun while it lasted, but I know my man is no beta. Gotta love him for trying, though. It’s the thought that counts.
     
     

 
    chapter Twelve
    Find Him
    Nick
    “What do you have for me,” I ask grumpily.
    “Not much. This makes no sense. We are not lurking in the shadows to find this dude anymore, but he seems even harder to lock down. This shit is pissing me off,” Wyatt grumbles from across the table from me.
    I came into Black and Lock this morning to find out where we are with finding this prick. With the babies in the picture now I need this all to go away for good. I’m not fucking around anymore.
    “You can’t be any more pissed off than I am,” I huff.
    “I can start Sephora’s training back up now that you guys are back,” Noah offers.
    “That won’t be happening,” I sigh and rub my jaw. “She’s pregnant…with twins. I’m not letting her tussle around with you anymore.”
    “Then she needs to learn to handle a gun,” Ryan chimes in.
    I glare over at him. I know he means well, but I am not allowing Sephora to handle a gun. This shit is just pissing me off more by the second. She shouldn’t have to worry about anything except bringing our children into this world.
    I have intentionally avoided asking her what all she has found out. I still don’t want her involved in this. I don’t want her stressing about it either.
    “No, I have Winston with her twenty-four seven and Kevin has brought in a team from Greece. She doesn’t need a gun,” I shake my head.
    “Nick, I think Ry has a point. Most of our women can handle,” Joe Black interjects. “You never know when it can save someone’s life.”
    I trust Wyatt’s dad, and I respect his opinion, but I am not budging on this. Sephora is not learning to use a gun. Not now, while she is carrying my children. I was scared out of my mind in that restaurant when Sephora almost fainted right onto her face. Let’s not even talk about how hard it had been for me to let Noah train her and kick her ass without jumping in to help her.
    No, I will not allow her to go off shooting a gun. “I appreciate your concern, Joe, but I’m not comfortable with that,” I shake my head.
    “Then I think it is best that Brooklyn begins to shadow her. He’s here to help. He has as much invested in finding this scumbag as you do,” Joe says.
    I snort. “I doubt that. This is about more than money for