All Chapters of GOING TO LOSE YOU FOREVER: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Valeria sat upon the edge of the bed and positioned Kc between her open legs. She could already see the large bulge protruding through his pants. It was hard to miss being level with her head. Rubbing it with her hands she could feel the long length of his shaft. It was warm and stiff. Each glide of her hand brought deep stirring sounds from her lover's lips. His deep moans touched her deep inside. She hoped she could give him as much as he had been giving her.Finding his pants button, she pulled it open and pulled his pants down. She could not help but hurry. Her lust was a wanton beast craving its meal. His hard cock strained against his underwear. It looked almost comical being too large to fit inside them. She tucked her fingers into his waistband and firmly holding it tugged them down.The sight of it was awe-inspiring. His large thick cock bobbed free of its prison. It stood proudly before her, warm and inviting. She stroked its shaft in long smooth glides. His skin was hot. She

Batting her hand away he moved down and began to flicker his tongue upon her clit. This had the effect of making her moan louder and move to get her sensitive clit deeper onto his tongue. Pleased that it worked, He moved away and let her pleasure subside."No! Don't stop! Please, Kc!""Did you want more?" he asked already knowing her response.Her eyes widened at the response. It was unbelievable to her. Didn't he know how good he made her feel?"Yes! Yes! Of course, you wonderful fool!"Smiling, he crawled over her and kissed her deeply. At first she was somewhat reluctant but then melted into him. Her love for him reached out and embraced his passionate fire. She reached around him with her arms and pulled him to her, their hot skins touching.As she pulled him closer to her, Kc positioned his cock into her wet cunt. It was so slippery only his tip entered her. Valeria didn't respond at first but softly moaned and kissed him deeper as he began to enter her. Deeper and deeper we went

MEANTIME.The acrid smell of smoke hung over everything, flavored with ash and copper.Buried under the fallen beams and broken glass of the compound they had believed was reduced to rubble, a body moved.Coughing. Gasping. Shrouded in blood but alive.Sebastian's eyelashes fluttered up, visible only under a layer of dirt and smoke. Every bone in his frame rebelled, every muscle twisting with agony—but he lived. Somehow. Lived.He tried to voice a word, but a harsh croaking emerged from his lips.Then—a figure. Lean, set in shadows, moving across the smoldering detritus like a specter."Bad luck," the man panted, kneeling beside Sebastian's broken form.Sebastian's gaze went icy. "Who…""I'm Lazarus," the man replied with a twisted grin. "And I rather think we have an enemy in common."Sebastian spat blood. "They think I'm dead."Lazarus drew closer to him, voice frosty and distant. "Let them. It's best.""Why. help me?" Sebastian snarled, agony tightening each word."Because, Sebasti

The morning wind had been dry and bitter.Kc stood at the lip of the helicopter pad, the blade he'd honed now sheathed at his back. His team stood beside him—Ty, Reina, Dax—battle-hardened, quiet, clad in armor from head to toe. This wasn't a mission like any other. This was the endgame.Valeria stood at his side, her eyes blazing with determination. She was dressed in tactical equipment fitted to her body, streamlined and quiet, a pistol at her hip, and a knife in her boot."You ready?" Kc asked without turning to look at her.Valeria nodded. "I've been ready since the day he tried to kill us.""No," Kc turned to her, his eyes sweeping hers. "I mean really ready. For what we might find."You mean… what's left of him?" she breathed.He paused. "There's part of me that wants him dead. Just a body to tell the nightmare is over. But if he lives—if he's changed—we can't risk pause."Valeria came forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "Then let's make the nightmare end tonight.The hel

ISLAND SAFEHOUSE – 4:07 AMThe fire-lit room was deathly quiet—except for the quiet hiss of firewood burning in the hearth.Valeria sat cross-legged on the ground, her fingers wrapped around a pendant that had once felt mundane. But now she knew. The way it vibrated softly against her skin. The way it glowed—soft silver in the light of the fire.It wasn't jewelry. It was a key.And a curse.She didn’t hear Kc approach. But she felt him. His presence had become a force in her life—like breath, like gravity.He knelt behind her, shirt damp with sweat, blood still drying along his jawline from training. He touched her shoulder. “You haven’t slept.”She didn’t look at him. “Neither have you.”Kc sat beside her, his eyes drawn to the pendant. “You’re remembering again.”Valeria tightened her fist around the chain. “No. I’m understanding.”She finally turned to him, her voice heavy but sure. “The Montecillo fortune. The estate. The legacy Sebastian wants to control—it was never his. It was