Page 88 of Wild Card
“You never noticed it’s a combination of short and long beads?”
“Yes, but…” I frown and then I suddenly realize. “Morse Code?”
He smirks.
“What does it say?” I ask, feeling stupid I never noticed before. Knowing that I’ve been running around with it on my neck saying god knows what.
“Westfield’s.”
“That is… simultaneously the sweetest and most infuriating thing.”
“Pretty sure that’s how this whole thing is between us in general.”
We both laugh then until the air turns thick with tense silence in the wake of our confessions.
“Now what?”
“In general? I guess we gotta figure out how we make this work. That’s a problem for another day though. Right now? I’m going to fuck you on this desk, while we watch everyone around us, and they have no idea what we’re doing.”
“They’re going to wonder where I went.”
“Nah, Spitfire. They’re not going to wonder. I guarantee they know exactly where you are.” He slides his hand under my skirt and pulls my panties off, kissing me softly in the process.
“I thought you weren’t fucking me in things I wear for other men anymore.”
“I’m not. You put this pair on when you soaked the ones you were going to wear for him—with me. So they’re mine, just like you are.” He pulls his belt off and throws it on the desk next to me.
FORTY-SIX
Tobias
I lovethe way she looks up at me, her lashes low as she spreads her legs, and her hands go to the button and zipper on my pants. She takes me out a moment later, stroking me gently and leaning over to tease the tip of my cock with her tongue. I wish everyone could see the way she is for me. How much she fucking makes me feel like I’m the only one she’s ever looked at like this.
I slide my fingers between her legs, gently teasing her as she gets wetter for me again. Still ready from the torment of the vibrator. I kiss her again, leaning her back on the desk as she lines me up with her. Her eyes shutter and she bites her lower lip as she takes me.
I fuck her slow at first, just watching the way her lashes flutter and listening to the small sounds she makes while I kiss my way up her neck. Feeling the way her fingers travel down my back until her legs wrap around me and she urges me on.
She begs for more of me, and her moans get loud enough that it’s possible if the bar wasn’t so raucous some of the bartenders would be glancing over their shoulders knowing someone was getting thoroughly fucked in here. I fuck her harder then, running my thumb over her clit to take her closer to the edge. I want her to fall apart with me. Feel her come around my cock like she belongs to me.
“I need you to come for me like a good fucking girl, Scarlett. I want to hear you—everyone in here to hear you belong to me. You think you can do that for me, gorgeous?”
“Yes.”
“That’s my girl. So perfect for me,” I say as I take her deeper and she wraps her hand around the side of the desk bracing herself as she curses and moans my name. She takes me with her a few moments later, and I come harder than I have in my life, too fucking gone on her to care when I tell her how much I love her.
We stay that way for a moment, me kissing her throat and running my hands over her thighs and her with her hands in my hair and dancing down the back of my spine before I pull away from her. It takes even longer for her to stand again, and she kisses me when she does, smiling sheepishly as she pulls her underwear off the desk and brushes her dress down.
“All right. I’m going to the restroom now, I guess. Finally.” She grins up at me with amusement. “I’ll meet you back in there in a few.”
I wrap my hand around hers and take the panties back.
“I think I earned these, and when you come back, I want you inmylap anyway.”
A small frown mars her face. “That’s kind of rude to Nick, isn’t it?”
“Spitfire, you’re going back to the table with my fucking DNA in you. I wouldn’t worry about manners right now. But I’ll explain the situation before you come back to the table if it’ll make you stress less about it.” I shake my head as I put my pants and belt back together again.
“Just be nice, please. I feel rude.”
