Page 70 of Dangerous Men
“How does that feel?” Ash asks. His other hand clenches around the remote.
“It’s good,” I gasp, writhing. I clench around it again, desperate for him to move it, for him to fuck me with it.
“Good,” Ash nods.
His fingers deftly flick the controls of the remote.
“Oh!” I cry out, shocked, as the toy comes to life. Not just a buzz, but a rhythm, a pulse, inside me.
“You did so well, taking that toy,” Ash praises, fingers sliding over the buttons again. A new, stronger pulse starts. “Take your reward.”
It’s heaven. I writhe against the couch, incoherent. There’s another sound, another vibration, and this one I almost recognize, like it’s buried somewhere in the recesses of my mind.
The toy switches off suddenly. The other sound remains, and it’s almost…
Ash leans down next to the couch, and I’m vaguely aware of him pulling something from our pile of clothing.
“Well, speak of the devil.” He laughs. It’s my phone, I realize.The sound is my phone vibrating with an incoming call. Ash waves it at me with a grin before answering.
“Hey, boss,” he says cheerfully into the receiver. “You’ll never guess where I am.”
My eyes go wide with horror, unable to fully comprehend Ash answering my phone while I’m naked and bound on the couch next to him. I open my mouth to say something, anything, but before I can, Ashton taps my phone screen, sending the call to speakerphone.
“Ashton?” Alec’s voice asks through the phone.
“Mm hm,” he answers, winking at me. He sets the phone on the back of the couch, freeing up his hand to slide down my body.
Through the speaker, Alec huffs in irritation.
“I should have known you’d go and see her,” he grumbles. “Is she there?”
“Oh, she’s here,” Ash answers pleasantly. “But she’s a little tied up right now, sorry.”
I scowl at him, and Ash just laughs.
The pause on the other end of the phone is just a beat too long.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean, Ashton?” Alec’s voice is low. Dangerous.
Fuck.
Ash flicks his thumb over my clit, completely unconcerned, and again my head empties of any thoughts not related to his touch.
“Itmeansthat she really, really appreciates the gifts you sent her,” Ash says, no fear at all in his voice. “And we’re having a lot of fun with them right now.”
Alec swears, low and vicious, and there’s a scuffle on the other end of the line. I hear him saying something in the background, but it’s too muffled to makeout.
More shuffling.
Then the sound of a door closing.
“Everything okay over there?” Ash asks, his voice full of innocent concern as he traces slow circles over my clit.
“Fine,” Alec snaps. “I just needed to clear the room. We were just about to start a meeting here.”
Ash chuckles. Smiling at me, he presses down on the remote in his hand, sending the toy roaring back to life. The sound I make in response is embarrassingly loud.
“You mother fu—” Alec snarls, hearing me cry out. “Show me. Now.”
