Page 68 of Heist

“Austin got an e-mail from a reporter asking her to confirm her membership.”

Lance whistled. “OK. That does seem to point to someone having knowledge they shouldn’t. Do you have the e-mail?”

Patrick eyed Austin’s phone charging in the center console. It would be wrong to open it without her permission.

“Can I have Austin send it to you? We’re on our way in right now. Flight just took off though.”

“That’s fine. It would be better if I can pull it directly from her e-mail account anyway,” Lance said. His brows knitted together as he continued to stare at another screen and type.

“I’m not seeing any disturbances in our systems on a cursory glance but that doesn’t mean anything. I’m going to dig deeper.”

Garrett had remained quiet but leaned into his desk and said, “You’re pretty well connected to the club, Patrick. Is there a chance this is someone making wild guesses to print a salacious story? The two of you did make the news with Hunter last week and he’s a known member too.”

Patrick leaned back in his seat. “It’s entirely possible. It’s not a gossip rag, but it’s not exactly a top tier paper either.”

“Where is Austin? Can we ask her some questions?” Eli asked.

Patrick chuckled. “She waited until I was about to tie her up to tell me about this so she’s currently unavailable.”

The four Doms had a good laugh at the but sobered quickly as their thoughts collectively returned to the problem at hand.

“Should we bring in the rest of the board?”

Lance held up a hand. “Let’s not bother them just yet. It will take me the length of your flight to do a deeper dive into our system. Once I’ve done that, we can call an emergency meeting if we need to.”

Everyone agreed and Patrick ended the call. So much for getting away from all of this for the weekend.

Patrick buried his face in his hands and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to shove all the clutter now filling his mind to the side. There was a very naked submissive waiting for him in the next room. He wanted to give her the experience she deserved. Hopefully she’d had time to clear her own head. Breathing in deeply, he leaned back into his seat and counted off a breathing exercise meant to clear the mind. It mostly worked, and he stood, ready to focus on Austin and his rope.

He walked to the bedroom again and pushed open the door. Austin jumped as he entered, and Patrick chuckled. “Sorry, baby girl. Good job following my instructions. How are you feeling?”

“Horny, exposed, curious about what Lance said,” she murmured, her face still turned away from the door.

Patrick crossed to that side of the bed so she could see him and sat next to her. “Can you put that last part out of your mind for a bit and just focus on the first two?”

She gave him a shy smile. “Yes, Sir. I can try to do that.”

“Good girl. I’ll do my best to help. We’ll start by getting you into some rope.”

Patrick unfurled one bundle and tied it to her wrist, putting a quick release slipknot into the tie before taking the running ends and connecting them to her ankle. Soon he had both her wrists bound to her ankles and her ass was high in the air, her thighs spread wide, allowing him to see all of her.

He spent several minutes running his hands gently over her body, intentionally avoiding her pussy as he did.

When she was crooning under his gentle touch, he cupped her between her thighs, eliciting a gasp as one finger slid into her glistening entrance.

“So wet for me,” he murmured. Standing behind her now, he crawled onto the bed between her thighs. He bent his head and stuck out his tongue, gently licking from her clit to her backside. Austin writhed against her bonds as he repeated the process before he sucked at her clit. His hands gently kneaded her ass as he licked and sucked at her folds. She jerked against his mouth and he knew she would soon be on the brink of an orgasm if he continued.

Pulling away, he unzipped his dark wash jeans and pushed them down his thighs along with his boxer briefs. Rolling on a condom, he rested the head of his thick erection at her entrance. “Ready, baby girl?” he asked as he teased at her slickness with his cock.

“Yes, Sir,” she moaned.

With one swift push, he was inside her.

He closed his eyes as she enveloped him like a glove. It was a perfect fit.

“I love the way your cunt fits around my cock,” he murmured as he pulled out slowly and slammed into her again.

She whimpered with need as he pounded into her.

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