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“Good point.” I step closer and brush my fingers between her legs. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes.” Her mouth opens and her cheeks turn pink.
“Do you like this?” I graze across her pussy with my fingers. She’s already wet, her panties slick and damp with her excitement.
“Yes.”
“How much?”
“A lot.”
“You want more?”
“Please, sir.”
I reach forward to grab her hair tightly. I pull her panties down over her gorgeous thighs, but I don’t touch her bare cunt. “Beg first.”
“Please, Mr. Whelan. I need it.”
“Need what?”
“Your fingers. Between my legs.”
“What else?”
“In my mouth. Inside of me.Please.”
Fuck, I can’t deny her, even when we’re just playing a game. I tease her pussy, stroking her and spreading her lips. She shivers at my touch, moaning and panting lightly. I press my other fingers into her mouth and order her to suck them as I continue to tease and touch, stroking back and forth, circling her swollen clit. She grinds against my hand, and I sink my fingers into her pussy while she sucks and licks greedily.
“Look at you, filthy fucking girl. You love this, don’t you? You want to be filled to the brim.”
“Mmmmmm!” she moans with my fingers in her mouth.
“Grind your pretty pussy against the heel of my palm. That’s right, baby.” She’s moaning and moving harder, my fingers buried in her pussy. She’s so wet she’s dripping down my wrist. “You’re so fucking messy, baby. Look at you, it’s so pretty and filthy. You’re all mine, tied up on the bed like you’re on a pedestal. I worship you, Casey. You know that?”
“I know,” she gasps, pulling back. I keep fucking her with my fingers, gushing in and out faster, and her eyes roll back as she grips onto the rope connected to the ceiling. “Oh my god, Declan, I’m so close. I’m so fucking close.”
“You’ve been such a good girl, you’ve earned this.” I lift up her tank and suck her hard nipples as I keep fucking her with my fingers. “You deserve to break for me now, baby. Go ahead, when you’re all done making a fucking mess, I’ll let you down.”
“Oh, fuck.” Her eyes roll back and all her muscles tighten. She comes like heaven, and I watch her break. I could do this every day of my life and never get tired of it. She’s so beautiful when she shatters on my fingers, all her control lost, the orgasm washing through her in waves. Her pink cheeks turn crimson as she slowly comes back down, and when she’s finally done, I release her from the ceiling.
She collapses back to the bed, gasping for air. She groans, rubbing her stiff shoulders and wrists. I join her, pulling her against me and holding tight.
“Did you like that?” I whisper in her ear. She knew how long she’d be trapped the whole time. Leaving her was just a part of the game, a way to heighten her pleasure when I finally came back.
“It was really hard,” she says, grinning like an idiot. “And totally worth it.”
I kiss the back of her neck and breathe her smell. “I love you, Casey Whelan. I swear, every inch of my body and every ounce of my soul is all yours.”
“I know you do.” She turns to face me. “And you know I do too. Even with all this bad stuff happening, it’s like—” She touches my chest and kisses me. “I love you. It’s weird finding that while the world falls apart.”
“Nothing will fall apart. I won’t let it.” I pull her tight against me. “I swear. I’m yours.”
“If anyone can keep that promise, it’s you.”
And I know it, without a doubt in my heart, I’ll find Donnell and kill him. I’ll hunt down Senesi and rip out his throat. I’ll do it allfor Casey, no matter who gets in my way, no matter how much I have to ruin to do it.
Life is going to get more dangerous soon. There are more risks to take. I consider telling her about it but can’t bring myself to say the words. Better she doesn’t know. Better if she keeps on going.
