Free Heart of Money (Alpha Billionaire Bad Boy Romance Thriller) by Lydia Sky

he’s out there. As far as I know, he’ll try it again. The guy’s off his rocker, Court… And I’m going to kill him.”
    “ Brad .” I gasped.
    “I’m serious, Courtney,” He pointed to the television, “The cops responded within five minutes, proceeded to immediately scout the surrounding areas and nada. They even set up checkpoints and checked each and every driver. No leads. It’s as if ol’ Dan vanished into thin fucking air.” His voice shook with fury, but he wasn’t done, “So it looks like it’s up to me to find him, if they haven’t already got him by the time the doctor gives the okay to release me later today. Inability to use my left arm or not, I’m going to find him.”
    “What’ll I do?” I rasped breathlessly. I didn’t know whether to be turned on by him or to be terrified. I just wanted my Brad back, I wanted to get back to California and work on the beginning of our relationship there, where everything seemed peachy and fine.
    “You’ll be fine, because I want you to come with me.”
    A pause. “Won’t that put me in danger?”
    “No. I’m convinced you’ll be in more danger sitting alone at the beach house.”
    “But the doctor – um, Johnson, whatever his name was – he said he was certain that there would be twenty four hour patrol to protect us.”
    Brad let out a deep, throaty laugh, then clutched his left shoulder as he winced in pain. His face hardened and he opened his mouth to speak slowly, “They might have a squad car sitting out front. And he might be a damn good guy too, real nice, real friendly, real upbeat. But who’s to say he won’t be a lousy cop? Who’s to say he won’t fall asleep or look down at his phone as he sits there hours on end without seeing anything. He’ll get bored, and trust me, when he gets bored, he’s going to lose focus. Trust me on that, Court. I’m not a violent man, but when I’m threatened, I’ll get real violent. Fast !”
    “You’re scaring me, but… You’re also turning me on.” I glanced back at the door and pulled down the bed sheets, then proceeded to lift up his hospital gown. His abdomen clenched hard as I pulled the outfit up to his chiseled chest, and his breathing picked up heavily. He gazed at me with stern eyes and smiled slightly.
    “Let’s fuck,” He rasped, “Right here, one last time before I go on the manhunt to catch the son of a bitch that put us in here.”
    “If you’re so convinced that it’s what you have to do,” I whispered and crawled up onto the bed, straddled his legs and kissed him softly as I wrapped my hands gently around his head, “Then I’ll follow you every step of the way, sweetie.”
    He held his head back for a moment and then looked searchingly into my eyes, “You mean that?”
    “Yeah. Now be quiet, and stick that long cock in me. My pussy’s aching for it.” I reached behind my body and groped for his long cock. As my fingers met it and tightened around the shaft I could feel that it was already rock hard, and when I glanced back as I crawled backwards to straddle it, I saw that it was as beautiful and mouthwatering as ever. Hesitantly, I glanced to my right to make sure no one was at the door. I felt like a bad girl doing a naughty, naughty thing, but that turned me on even more. My pussy grew wet as I crawled down and met his cock at face level, and then opened wide to let him glide past my tongue.
    My lips tightened on the throbbing dick and my tongue slid out and swirled around his balls as I deep throated him. Up and down, up and down, all the while his massive cock seemed to throb at an even faster rate as he swayed his hips dominantly and pumped himself into me.
    “I just can’t believe how freaking big you are.”
    “Suck it better,” He rasped, a twinkle forming in his eye, “C’mon. I know you can do better than that.”
    I puckered my lips and smiled at him, then opened wide and clomped down on his huge cock. My tongue swirled around it as I went