by Tl Reeve
Her breath hitched.
“Pay attention.”
The Dom placed the flogger back on the table then grabbed a vibrator and turned it on. AJ’s mouth went dry. She trembled. The man started slow. Like he’d done when he circled her before, this time he ran the toy over her flesh before stopping on her nipples. At first the sub didn’t react, it was almost as though she’d been stuck in a trance, however when he turned the vibrator up, the keen whine that came from the sub was desperate and shocking.
AJ sat there transfixed on the scene. The give and take between the Dom and sub was mesmerizing. It was a sensual dance of power. The soft gasps and hums of approval had been the song leading their movements. She leaned forward, enthralled by their relationship. Thomas’ hand wrapped around her thigh, opening her legs. He positioned her the way he wanted her, then lifted his head to the stage and mouthed, watch.
Watch? How could she not? She’d been sucked in once she pushed aside her own issues. The Dom placed the tip of the vibrator against the sub’s clit and left it there, rubbing the area every so often. At the same moment, Thomas placed his middle finger against her clit and began to circle the hard bead. Her mouth fell open. AJ closed her eyes and gripped his shirt in her fist. She’d been aroused the whole time, but she hadn’t realized how close she’d been to climaxing. She rocked her hips, so close to finding her release. Her heart pounded. Every inch of her tensed with expectancy.
Then it was gone.
Thomas removed his finger from her clit. AJ’s eyes popped open and she watched as he cleaned his finger. The lascivious grin he tossed her way made her insides quiver. He inclined his head to the stage, and she found the Dom had stopped touching his sub. AJ blinked, her mind still trying to catch up after she’d been flooded with bliss. Once the Dom started again, so did Thomas. They worked in tandem, mirroring each other’s motions. Thomas pushed open the V-front of her dress, exposing her left breast. He latched onto her nipple while his finger continued to rub and tease her clit.
She was going insane. One minute, AJ was too hot and in the next, she was left feeling cold. It was maddening and exciting not knowing what would happen next. She floated somewhere between the two. It was a strange sensation of understanding everything going on around her, but also at peace. Thomas gathered her in his arms and said her name. She blinked and stared down at him, bewildered by how she’d been straddling his lap, his dick positioned at her entrance.
“Yes,” she pleaded, frantic for the release building low—the one she’d been denied.
“Come on Daddy’s dick.”
He filled her in short, demanding strokes, and she shattered, clinging to him as she rode the waves of her release. It hurt so fucking good. She twitched in his arms as she rocked against him in unhinged movements. She couldn’t slow down. She didn’t want to. Every bit of her had zeroed in on where they were connected as the coil within her tightened once more. She sobbed and cried out with the pleasure zinging through her veins.
“That’s it.” Thomas moaned and licked her neck. “Want me to fill up your sweet little pussy, baby girl? Get it nice and dirty with Daddy’s cum?”
Oh, God. She wanted it so bad. The question was, could she handle it? Could her mind? The last time she freaked out on Scotty and ruined everything. “I want it so bad.”
“You’re scared, though,” he murmured. “Worried you’ll mess up?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
He brought her face to his and he kissed her in a sweet yet sensual way, conveying way more than she could even comprehend. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
He continued to fuck her in hard, insistent strokes. It was all too much but not enough. His words floated through her mind and she couldn’t stop thinking about Thomas filling her with his release. The question was, did she have the will power to wait for him to pull out, so he could remove the condom.
“Daddy.”
“I’m right here, baby girl. I won’t let anything happen to you.” Thomas slipped out of her then within seconds of pulling off the condom filled her again. His fingers dug into her hips. “Fucking hell, Amelia.”
The sensation of him being bare inside her was shocking and amazing. It only added to the building need within her. Thomas rutted within her. The sounds he made were glorious. She reveled in it as he pushed them closer and closer to the edge. He ran his fingers up into the back of her hair and pressed her face to his neck. His warm breath fanned across her heated skin causing goosebumps to form in its wake.
“I’m not going anywhere.” He held her tight to his groin while he gave small, hard thrusts. “Now, come on Daddy’s dick, so he can fill up his pussy.”
AJ screamed as her release shattered her. It was pain and pleasure. Heaven and hell. It was everything she’d always wanted and everything she’d hated. She didn’t understand the emotions of it as the world around her grew distant. Thomas pumped his hips once more and groaned. She sucked air in heaving gulps as he continued to throb within her. What the hell happened to me? When she glanced at Thomas, the expression on his face was a mix of pleasure and pain. He rocked her over him, churning up the last bit of pleasure still tingling within her, dragging a mini-orgasm from her. Thomas sighed as he wrapped his arms around her. As much as she’d been shaking, so was he. It left her speechless. She wrapped her arms around him and sagged into his embrace for the comfort she’d craved from the very beginning.
She didn’t know how long they sat as they were, but when she shivered, a blanket was there, being wrapped around her. It was warm and heavenly. She moaned, burrowing her face into Thomas’ chest. She hadn’t felt this relaxed in... Well...ever.
“There you are,” Thomas whispered. “How do you feel?”
“Limpy,” she said with a grin.
He chuckled. “Good to hear. I think we gave more of a show than the Dom and sub.” He nuzzled her neck and sighed. “I’m so fucking proud of you, baby girl.”
Warmth bloomed in her chest. “Thank you.”
“No, baby girl, thank you for trusting me.” He placed a chaste kiss to her lips. “We’re going to stand up now.”
She leaned as close as she could, still feeling a bit spacy. “Your dick is still inside me.”
Thomas chuckled again. “I already took care of it.”
“You did?” AJ narrowed her eyes and glanced down. “You did.”
“Everyone’s ready to go, let’s get you cleaned up, so we can join them.”
She gave a wobbly nod of her head. “Okay, Daddy.”
As they approached the door they’d entered from, she spotted Murray and Jaqueline. Both appeared strained, almost upset, but Murray’s expression changed when he spotted her. A grin spread across his face while the tension bled from his features.
“Hey, squirt. You have fun?”
She giggled. “Totally.”
“Looks like it.”
She snuggled down into Thomas’ arms and closed her eyes. Once they stepped out of the club, she knew she’d have to return to her life, the mission, and bringing Scotty home. However, for one night, she wanted to enjoy the freedom that came with letting go. Tomorrow, she’d carry the weight of the world on her shoulders once more.
Chapter 7
AJ joined everyone at the dinner table.
Two days had passed since they’d been to the club. The tension between her and Thomas had abated but was still there. While she and he worked together to form a plan to help Bex, she also couldn’t stop thinking about the club. She also couldn’t get the thought of Thomas’ cum being inside of her, out of her mind. She’d waited for the moment when panic would strike, leaving her an anxious ball of mess on the floor, pushing everyone away.
It didn’t come.
For the first time since Scotty disappeared, maybe longer, if she took the time to think about it, she slept. Hard. She didn’t even think she moved in her sleep. It was the recharge she needed. It helped her focus more while also clearing her head. Plus, when she woke, Thomas had
been right there. To thank him for the harrowing, yet wonderful night, she’d crawled between his legs and gave him a blow job. He didn’t finish in her mouth, though; he’d pulled out and climbed over her body. Instead of fucking her, though, like she’d thought he’d do, he stroked himself to completion, painting her torso with his release. The words he whispered afterward, still sent a chill down her body.
“Good little girls cum when Daddy tells them.” He pressed a kiss to her lips then went for a shower, leaving her an achy, invigorated mess.
Once he reemerged from the bathroom, AJ stood on wobbly legs, achy and desperate for relief, and made her way to the shower, only to be stopped by Thomas. He pressed her back to the door’s casing and kicked her feet apart before going to his knees. With the first brush of his tongue along her soaked slit, she cried out. Everything inside of her was wound tight. She dragged her fingernails across his scalp as he feasted on her pussy, teasing and probing her slit with his tongue before filling her with the appendage. Her breath left her on a whoosh. He traced her seam again and plunged back into her, setting her on fire.
Amelia rocked her hips over his face, the pleasure so intense she shook. She feared she’d fall as her knees wobbled from the strain of standing there with Thomas’ face between her thighs. His arm banded around her, holding her in place while he continued to devour her. A keen noise of excitement passed her lips as the coil of anticipation built within her.
“Give it to me,” Thomas groaned. “I want it all.”
The pleasure built within her. Her hips jerked as she fit her knuckle between her lips to keep from screaming through her release. Thomas’ hungry growl vibrated through her and she snapped. Her eyes went wide. Her cry of completion tore through her leaving her lightheaded and dizzy. He continued to lick and suck her clit, extending her pleasure until she was begging him to stop.
When he finally did, he stood up, looming over her with his large, imposing body. He licked his lips in the most seductive way. “Mmm, good morning, baby girl.” He bent his head and pressed his lips to hers. She could taste herself on his mouth and tongue as he delved forward, tangling it with hers. When he broke the kiss, he pulled her into a hug. It was awkward and a bit weird, yet comforting and nice. She hadn’t been hugged like Thomas was doing since...
She stifled the sob building in her chest. “Good morning, Daddy.” Once he released her, she continued on to the shower, so they could start their day.
Now, sitting at the table with everyone, she pushed aside her feelings and the warmth Thomas had filled her with the minute he wrapped his arms around her. They had a job to do. This was their last night together before the mission began. It was back to business as usual and while on assignment, she couldn’t let her personal feelings get in the way of getting a job done. They had three people counting on them, Christian, Hannah, and Scotty.
Which, if she did voice her feelings for both men, she’d be opening another can of worms she didn’t have time to address or contemplate. Everything inside her said to choose Scotty, yet, she wanted Thomas, too. It didn’t make any sense. He was more than twenty years her senior and instead of her getting the ‘eww-gross-old-dude’ vibes, he turned her on in ways even she couldn’t explain.
There’d been a moment when she, Scotty, and Thomas were together doing a simple scene where they watched her masturbate, and she’d gotten off on both men. Something between the three of them had unlocked a piece of her she hadn’t known was there. Scotty wasn’t bi, at least, she figured if he was, he’d tell her. Nonetheless, Thomas dominated both of them. For her, the need to please both men overrode whatever fear she might’ve had. With one little scene, AJ experienced the first bits of excitement and freedom she’d been searching for since the incident in her first foster home. Then there was the club last night and earlier in the morning when Thomas had gone down on her... It should have scared her shitless or made her want to run for the hills. Instead, she’d gotten a taste of the forbidden fruit, and wanted more.
AJ sat across from Thomas, matching up with Jacqueline and Murray. The tension radiating from Murray and Jaqueline was thick enough to cut with a knife and the awkward silence from before persisted. She wondered if they, Jaqueline and Murray, accomplished anything while she and Thomas spent their day planning their next move to save Bex.
If the looks on their faces are any indication, AJ frowned.
As much as Murray said he was willing to do whatever it took to accomplish their mission, she couldn’t help but wonder how far his good will extended or what Luca had in store for them. She wasn’t the only one stepping out of her box of safety. Two people who’d never attempted anything like what was required of them, were doing the same. Only their roles were reversed, and Jaqueline didn’t appear confident with it, either, even after their little session with Luca.
Speaking of the CIA Agent. “Where’s Luca?” AJ asked, breaking the silence.
“In the kitchen,” Thomas said.
“Ah.” She nodded. She shifted in her chair to face Jaqueline. “How did your time with Luca go?”
“Fine.” Jaqueline gave a forced smile. “We’re working on it.”
She cut her gaze to Murray. “That so?”
Murray nodded. “Sure. You?”
AJ shrugged. “It’s going. We’ll get there before the auction.” She squelched the little bit of confidence, not allowing herself a moment of optimism.
“Yes, we will,” Thomas added, winking at her.
“This conversation is forced,” Jaqueline said in a huff. “It shouldn’t be this damn hard, should it?”
AJ laughed. “Not at all.”
“Dios mio! What the hell is wrong with me?” Jaqueline patted her cheeks. “I can do this.”
Thomas chuckled. “It’s not easy fulfilling a role you’re not accustomed to. It takes time and practice. Unfortunately, we don’t have time to ease either of you into the lifestyle.”
“Yeah, we’re diving off of the highest platform, headfirst, into shark-infested water.” Jaqueline sighed. “If we don’t accomplish our task for this mission, the outcoming has several possibilities, including all of us being killed.”
“Wow.” When she put it in those terms, the heaviness of the situation smothered AJ.
“We won’t fail,” Thomas said. “We’re all agents of some kind. Military, special forces, CIA, FBI, if we can’t finish this mission, we have no business calling ourselves professionals.”
“Fuckin’ A,” Jaqueline said, sitting up a little straight.
Murray cocked a brow. “Feel better?”
Jaqueline nodded. “I do.”
“Dinner’s ready,” Luca said, entering the space. Behind him a woman pushed a cart loaded down with food. “I hope you’re all hungry, because we have plenty more where this came from.”
AJ’s stomach growled. She’d been so nervous and out of sorts; she hadn’t been able to eat much since they arrived in El Paso. Now, after her night at the club and spending the day with Thomas, her appetite returned with a vengeance. She peered at the cart and took in everything on it. The menu ranged from seafood to steak. There were traditional Mexican dishes along with some comfort foods from home. She didn’t know where to start.
“Nothing has strawberries on it, does it?” Since being with Thomas, it’d become second nature to check food to be sure he wouldn’t get sick.
“Uh,” Luca glanced at the cart. “The Dulce de Leche does.”
“Can we put it back in the kitchen?” She peered up at Luca. “It’s not my place to say—”
“You’re fine, AJ,” Thomas said, beaming at her. “Finish your statement.”
“Thomas has a strawberry allergy. Don’t want to kill him with cake.”
Luca laughed. “Was the downfall of Marie Antionette, too.” He grabbed the tray off of the cart. “I’ll be right back.”
When Luca returned, he sat at the head of the table. “There. No one will be dying on my watch.”
“Much appreciate
d,” Thomas replied. “The only death I want, is by chocolate.”
Jaqueline hummed. “Tan bueno. Have you tried, chocolate turrón?”
“Can’t say I have.” Thomas opened the bottle of wine Luca placed in the middle of table. He poured some into a glass for AJ then for Jaqueline. “Is it good?”
She nodded. “Gracias. It’s spectacular. I have mi madre’s recipe. She only made it for special occasions, usually for Christmas and Christian’s birthday. The minute my brother and I smelled it; we’d spend the rest of the day in the kitchen waiting for it to come out of the oven.” She smiled as she raised her glass to her lips.
“I’ll have to try it then.” Thomas glanced at Murray. “Would you like some of the wine?”
Murray pointed to the bucket of beers on a second cart. “I’m good. AJ, you want one?”
She didn’t drink much, but when she did, it was beers with the guys, never wine with the girls, yet Thomas poured her a glass and she didn’t want to refuse. “I think I’m going to try the wine.”
“Suit yourself, kid.” Murray winked at her.
She took a tentative sip from her glass and moaned. It reminded her of grape juice except, not so heavy and it had been a bit crisper. It also had a bite at the end. “What is this?”
“A special blend I’ve been working on while I’ve been stuck down here,” Luca said. “Do you like it?”
She hated to admit it, but it was good. “It is.” She took another sip. “So, who’s going first?” She hooked her finger at the trolley.
“I’ll get ours,” Thomas said.
Murray jerked beside her and she glanced at him. Jaqueline narrowed her eyes before she stood. What was that? She watched them for a moment, and when neither of them said a word, she shrugged it off. Had Murray done something wrong? She’d been about to say something, when a plate appeared in front of her. Thomas placed a kiss to the crown of her head, taking her attention off of Murray.
“Enjoy your dinner, babygirl,” Thomas murmured.