“Perfectly. I’m being arrested while I’m trying to fuck my mate,” he growled against my lips, his hands sliding up the back of my little nightgown, grasping my ass and making me moan loudly.
“Stop it!” the guy shouted again, whacking the baton against the bars once more. “You’ll be split up if you can’t control yourselves.”
We ignored him, our animal needs blocking out all else as we fought to get closer to each other, kissing and biting and grinding on each other as the car drove off down the track.
“Did you know you were right outside an FIB precinct?” Francesca called.
“Fucking stars,” I cursed as Orion slid his fingers between my thighs and found me bare and soaked for him.
“Mine,” he growled, driving two fingers into me and I gasped, riding his hand and panting as I bit down on his lower lip hard enough to draw blood. He tasted his own blood with a groan and pumped his hand harder, the two of us completely lost to each other, unable to even think about the fact that we were in a cop car with two agents right there in the front of it.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you,” Orion exhaled and I reached down to his waistband, unbuckling his jeans, planning to grant him that wish but then the car came to a halt, the door was flung open and I was yanked out of it.
I growled and kicked like a wild thing, slashing my nails down the arms of whoever had hold of me but then a taser slammed into my side and I screamed, my knees slamming into concrete and splitting open as the electricity burst through my limbs. My mind was in a daze as I blinked away the darkness, looking up and finding Orion punching the guy who’d tasered me, beating the shit out of him as he went completely feral and I smiled at my savage mate as someone pulled me upright again.
I found Francesca looking me over in concern. “The stars have cursed us all by bringing you here,” she whispered.
“Then let us go,” I snarled and she almost looked like she wished she could.
It took three agents to get Orion back under control and I looked up at the huge building in front of us with FIB stamped above the doorway.
We were marched inside, Orion’s shirt torn half off of him and his shoulders heaving as he looked back at me, and somehow all I felt was a rush of desire at the sight of those silver rings glinting at me and the carnal look of need in his expression.
We were marched past a desk and through several security doors before the two of us were shoved into a barred cell together. Eight agents stared in at us while one of them locked the door tight and I stood in a patch of moonlight that filtered through a barred window behind me.
“We’ll have to contact the king,” one of the men said anxiously.
“He’s at a press conference,” another said in concern. “We’re not supposed to bother him.”
My heart juddered with fear for a second, but then I looked at Orion and the mate bond flared once more, driving me towards him.
I forgot about the onlooking agents and ran to him, leaping up and wrapping my legs around his waist, our mouths coming together in a furious kiss that lit me up from the inside out.
“Are you sure we should leave them together?” one of the agents said uncertainly.
“This is the only spare cell we have after the Sphinx raid we did this afternoon,” another answered as Orion slammed me up against the bars and a dong reverberated throughout the whole cell. I pulled off the remnants of his torn shirt, moaning at the heat of his muscular body meeting with mine.
“We, um, will need you to help us fill out some paperwork,” one girl tried addressing us and Orion broke our kiss, my lips bruised and swollen, but somehow I just wanted more. More of his passion and strength, more of everything he had to offer me.
“GET OUT!” he roared. “Anyone who stays is going to see me fuck my mate. And if you stay, I will mark you as dead for laying your eyes on her skin. I will hunt you to the ends of the earth to ensure I get my cut of meat from you.”
“Lance,” Francesca hissed. “You need to calm down, you need to focus.”
“OUT!” I yelled at her and she backed up like I’d slapped her.
The agents all shared a look then shrugged and scarpered from the room. Francesca was the last to go, looking to Orion with some hint of loss in her eyes and I bared my teeth at her, my hand sliding possessively around the back of his neck and she bowed her head and ducked out of the room, leaving us alone at last.
Orion was already dropping his fly and he laid me on a hard wooden bench at the back of the cell, gripping my hips and guiding the tip of his cock to my entrance.