“He wants me to get his room ready for his sister.” I look over my shoulder, gauging his reaction. His eyes are dark and menacing, sending a trickle of current through my body with his stare.
“You shouldn’t be cleaning his room.”
“It’s what I do. I’m your little Cinderella, remember? I cook and clean and earn my keep.” I wink.
“You’ve already earned your place in this club, babe. From now on, you tend the bar, but I don’t want you cleaning up after us.”
My heart takes a heavy hit, feeling like my Prince Charming is swooping in to save me. But I don’t want to take advantage.
“I don’t mind doing it, Link. You all have done so much for me. It’s my way of showing you all how much I appreciate you.”
“Baby. You making these men smile over the last year when everyone was suffering from the loss of Rubble is more than enough. It’s time for us to show you how much we appreciateyou.”
“Wow. That’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me, Officer Price.” My heart is trying not to beat right out of my chest. No one has ever said something so nice.
“Yeah, well, it’s about time I told you what you mean to us.”
And there he does it again. I almost feel like I’m going to cry. Here I was nervous that he was going to storm in here and tell me that he shouldn’t have crossed a line last night. But he just walked in and stole my heart.
“And what do I mean to you, Link?” I dare the question, but I need to know where we stand. I don’t want my hopeful little heart assuming things that aren’t real.
“You mean more than I care to admit, Shay.”
Tears brim my eyes.
“You’ve become my little obsession, baby. My every thought is consumed by you. And even though I know it’s wrong, I can’t seem to keep my hands off you.”
One of those big hands is sliding down my hip, tugging up the hem of my dress. His fingers trail up my thigh, and the tingles are already prickling between my legs.
“I like this dress, by the way.” His eyes drop to my top. “It’s real pretty.” His head dips to my cleavage, and I moan as his tongue slides along the line of it. “Can I see what you have on under this dress?”
I nod my head, and he tugs up my skirt, groaning when he sees I have matching peach panties on. “Goddamn, you are a temptress.” His fingers run over my skin, working their way between my legs. “Already soaked through,” he groans, as he rubs over the cotton. “My little thirst trap always eager for me to play with her.”
My balance sways and I grip his arm, holding on tight as he begins to stroke me. His thick fingers slip under the material and rub right over the spot that’s pulsing with my racing blood. It’s not going to take much before I’m hitting my peak. I can already feel the coiling from within. My entire body is running hot. And he keeps rubbing and rubbing.
“That’s it, baby. Be a good girl and come for me. I want to hear my name moaned from your lips in Dagger’s room. I want to hear who you belong to.”
“Lincoln!”
It’s winding tighter, intensifying with every touch, growing heavier with every word whispered against my ear.
“Now.” He pinches down on my clit. “Give it to me right this second.”
I get sucked right down into the pleasure, sinking deeper and deeper as the shocks flood in. The current rushes over me, thewaves curl from within, crashing hard. And he holds me through the swell of my orgasm, rubbing me through the pulsing shocks, whispering how I’m such a good girl. I struggle to capture my breath, trying to find my thoughts through the intensity. It’s such an overwhelming feeling. Consuming my very soul.
“See what happens to girls who do as they’re told.” He presses a kiss against my neck and another tingle washes through. “They get rewarded for their good behavior.”
“I like your rewards,” I say, running my hands over his chest. “But I also love my punishments.”
His nostrils flare and that ticking pulse is back in his clenched jaw. “I have to go to church, but after I’m done, I’m gonna need you in my room. That naughty mouth of yours needs to be punished for making my cock so fucking hard.”
I can feel it, pressed against my hip. Long and thick, and excruciatingly hard.
“Have to go, babe. But I’ll see you when I’m done.”
He places a swift kiss on my lips before he’s pulling away much too soon, but he’s already late and King is a stickler for punctuality.
I turn and get back to my task of getting Dagger’s room ready. I know Link told me I don’t have to, but I like helping the guys out. Every single one of them has offered me a kindness, and this is my way of doing the same.
