Fuck. The girl is a sinking ship to my morals. I should be pushing her away, doing what’s right by the girl. For fuck’s sake, she used to look up to me for guidance and support. She saw me as a protector, and here I am, spanking her little cunt until it’s swollen and pink and dripping for me. God, she’s so fucking tempting.
I reach between her legs and pinch her clit as punishment, and I’m the one rewarded as she lets out a desperate moan. “Yes. Tighter.”
“You are a naughty girl.” I release my tight hold and rub the sting out. “What would you do if I clamped this little thing?” I pinch it again, and she bucks in my arms. “I bet you’d like it. I betyou’d come so hard for me you’d wet the bed.” I slide my thick fingers down and slip them right into her body. Our groans echo in unison as I sink inside her tight heat, her inner walls giving me a welcoming hug as she clenches me inside.
“Link,” she moans as the bottles on the shelves in front of her rattle. She’s gripping the wood so tight it’s rattling everything—including my nerves.
“What is it, naughty one?” I push in deeper. “Does your little pussy need something?” I thrust in slowly. A tortured tease to her senses. In and out, feeling the snug clamp of her inner walls trying to seek that tightening pleasure. “I’m not sure I want to reward your behavior. I’m not sure you deserve to come. I’ve spent a year tortured by this body. My dick has been hard for nearly four hundred days.”
I pump faster as her cum starts running down my wrist, the sloppy sounds mingling with the sounds of our heavy breathing. My lungs are heaving so hard, I feel like I’m running laps. Chasing that orgasm of hers down fast. I shouldn’t let her come, but I want to feel her shatter in my arms. I want to hear her moan my name as I feed her pleasure.
“Please, Officer Price.”
“I’ll tell you what.” I tug her ear between my teeth before releasing my whisper. “I’ll let you come if you promise to behave from now on. No more tiny skirts or low-cut shirts. No more flirting with the men. And…” I pause my fingers, leaving her hanging on the precipice, her body trembling in my arms. “If I see you making eyes with Dagger, I’ll tie you to my bed and tease you until the point of pain. I’ll make your body so desperate for a release, you’ll want to scream. But…” I scrape my teeth down her neck, getting high on her sexy whimpers. “I won’t let you come. I’ll deprive this pussy as punishment. Understand?”
“Link!”
That’s not what I’m looking for.
“Nuh-uh, my naughty girl. I need to know that you’ve heard me. If you want to come…” I slip my fingers out and rub them slowly over her entrance, pressing back and forth. “You need to tell me you’re going to be a good girl.”
“Yes!”
“Yes what?” I sink them back in slightly, teasing right at the edge.
“Yes, I’ll be good.”
“You better. I can promise you don’t want to see my dark side.” The things I’ve imagined doing to this sweet girl are criminal. At least, they should be.
“Please let me come.” She tries to push back against my hold to get me deeper, but I’m a strong man. “Please.”
Fuck, maybe I’m not that strong.
“I’m gonna give you what you need, baby. But you better remember your promise.”
I suction down on the pulse point of her neck, sucking against it as I thrust her into her orgasm. Rubbing her clit in tandem as I make her entire body spark to life. She explodes in my arms, rattling the bottles as the shelves fight to hold her weight. The need is flaming through my veins as I feel her cum squirting out of her, her gasped whimpers pained with her pleasure. It’s a fucking battle not to pull my zipper down and shove my cock into her heat, fuck myself off in her quivering cunt.
But I can’t violate her like that. I don’t trust myself. My control is too faint, barely glimmering in the distant recesses of my mind. I’d hurt her with my big dick. I’d split her apart with my force. I’d drill my madness into her and would ruin her.
I’m supposed to protect her.
“God, that was…” Her words die on her tongue as a knock pounds on the door behind us. Shit. I wonder if whoever’s on the other side heard us. The music’s loud, so it’d be near impossible.
“Yo, Shay! You in there?”
It’s Dagger. Of-fucking-course he’d come looking for her. She’s been out of his ogling sight for too long.
“Not a word of this to anyone,” I tell her, shoving down her skirt. “Not one word.”
I turn and reach for the knob, taking a wide stance as I open the door. Watching as his jaw clenches tight when he sees me.
“You need something?” I ask, my voice lacking its usual friendly demeanor, but I’ve got a stiff one between my legs and jealousy glaring me down.
“Saw Shayna head back here a bit ago. Was coming to find out if something was wrong.”
The only thing wrong is the fact that he’s interrupting us.
“Nothing’s wrong. Just grabbing some bottles,” she says from behind me, doing a piss-poor job of hiding the breathlessness in her voice. “We ran out of scotch and bourbon already. You guys are drinking like fish tonight.”
