Her nipples werelong and hard on either side of the bench. I wanted to clamp thembadly, but that was a first between us for another night.
So fuckingclose.
Walking around thefront of her, I leaned forward to grab both her ass cheeks and pullthem apart. Shoving my cloth-covered cock against her mouth, I usedmy teeth to rip at her fishnets, tearing holes in them forlater.
I caught the crotchof her panties, working the fishnet hole deeper as she licked andsucked at my cock where I pressed against her mouth, fit to burst.My balls turned to heavy stones, and I fought back the need to comeat her hot-as-fuck kiss. Heat emanated from her lips where hertongue traced the shape of me, going on its own little discoverytour.
I nearly came in myfucking costume like a kid on Halloween talking to his crush andclutching a candy basket.
Snarling, I rippedher panties away and tore the sides to free her. I rubbed thematerial roughly over her swollen pussy lips. “You’re fuckingsoaked, little bat slut. There’s so much cream I’ll be able to usethese again.”Sometime soon, if I don’t fuck up this nextpart.
As much as I lovedher mouth on me, I pulled away and stuffed the panties between herlips, coating them in her arousal.
Wide green eyesstared up at me, all helpless and begging and so fucking hot Ineeded to do her right there.
But we had a littlebusiness to work through first.
I brushed myknuckles over her cheek. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous, Enota. I hopetonight has been enough for you.”
Confusion crossedher face, but she nodded, mumbling into the cloth she sucked on,just like I’d ordered.
What a good fuckinggirl.
“Yes, Mash.” Hermumble was pretty close to my name, so I called it a win.
“Good, ’causethere’s something else we need to talk about.” I released her cheekand slid my fingers lower, to the thin line that decorated hercollarbone. “That old collar must have been damn heavy, huh?”
She blinked, trueawareness filtering into her eyes. Then she spat out the gag asanger replaced confusion and arousal. “You know what I was made todo.”
But there wasn’t aninch of fear left in her.
If I achievednothing else tonight, then that would be enough.
“Yes, I do.”
“You knew the clubwas full of shifters. Which no one else knows.”
“Yes.”
“You came lookingfor me.”
“I did.”
“I thought you werebeing set up by the bouncers, but it’s the other way around, isn’tit?” she demanded.
“Yes, it is.”
“You didn’t correctme when I made you out to be an idiot.”
“Sorry about that.”I winced. That part of the deception really did bother me.
“Me too.” Her voicesoftened as she stared up at me. “So, you lied your way into seeingme. Why?”
“Why do youthink?”
She seemed to takeher time thinking it over, working through each strand of thought.Her eyes closed, and I worried she’d gone to sleep, but eventually,she tilted her head to the side again and strained to look up atme. “Who’s your friend, Mace?”
I smiled and slid myhand into my pocket, prouder than ever. She’d asked a few timesthroughout the night, but I knew it wasn’t the right time to tellher. Not until right now when she knew everything and could makeher choice in the best way possible.
