She squeals, kicks off her heels as she tosses her purse on the table, and bolts.
“One…”
A shriek as she darts down the hallway.
“Two…”
Something slams shut.
“Three.” I take off my suit jacket and tie, then take my time locking up. I prowl toward the direction she went, turning off lights as I go and stripping out of clothes. When I reach my bedroom, I pause, my weight making the wood floors beneath me creak.
My heart pounds so loud, it’s deafening. I peel off my socks and boxers as I listen.
Clank.
So faint, I almost miss it.
I stalk over to my closet and twist the knob. The door creaks open. Silence. Aside from the quick, ragged breathing she’s trying hard to keep quiet. Something soft lands at my feet. Her dress. My dick jumps in appreciation.
More hangers clang together.
I follow the sound, no longer interested in speaking. I want to hunt her down and make her mine. She knows her safe word and knows I won’t betray her trust. And for those reasons, it makes our game all the more thrilling. No one gets hurt.
She makes an attempt to dart past me, but I anticipate her move. I grab her around the waist and push her blindly up against the closet wall. Her shriek makes my dick practically weep with need. The air is thick with her terror mixed with lust. I can almost taste her arousal.
“A little girl like you shouldn’t be hiding in the closet of the Big Bad Wolf. Naked.” I grab her thigh and hike it up to my hip. My dick slides against her pussy. “You’re not safe here.”
She whimpers. “I feel safe with the Big Bad Wolf.”
I nip at her throat. “That’s because you have teeth too, Little Red. Don’t forget that.”
“Joshua,” she breathes, her nails raking across my flesh. “Please.”
Gripping my dick, I heed her unspoken command. She wants me inside her. Now. I press against her entrance, pleased as fuck when I slide right into her hot, tight body. We both groan in pleasure. I grab her ass with one hand, squeezing, and begin a punishing assault as I fuck her. Our lips find their way to one another and we kiss like it might be our last.
Luckily for us, it’s the first of many.
“You’re mine, Quinn.”
“I’m no one’s,” she argues breathily.
Lies.
She wants me every bit as much as I want her.
Reaching between us, I massage her needy clit, hedging her closer to orgasm with each expert circle of my fingertips. When she’s close, I back off.
“You have a safe word. Use it.”
She growls like she’s the wolf. “Fuck you, Joshua. I’m not using it now!”
I grin against her mouth. “Feisty when you don’t get what you want. Give me what I want, and you can have it.” I tease her, harder and faster. So close. So close. Then, I back away again.
“Yours,” she chokes out. “I’m yours.”
I rub her right into ecstasy, reveling in her screams and the way her pussy clenches around my dick. My hips buck into her until my nuts seize with pleasure.
I fill up Little Red because she wants it—fucking craves it.
She’s mine.
And I’m bound by boyfriendly duty to give it to her, goddammit.
Every last drop.
10
Four blissful weeks we’ve been together as boyfriend and girlfriend. I don’t care if it’s too early to say I love you, but damn, I’m utterly smitten, and yes, head over heels in love with this man.
“So, he just came running out of the room, naked in front of a full club of people?” Wayne gasps, over-animated and dramatic.
Chuckling, Joshua nods his head, sipping his beer. “Buck-ass naked covered in whip marks with his wife chasing him.”
I finally gave in to Wayne’s demands to meet the man who kept the smile on my face formally.
“How did she find out where he was?” I ask, invested in knowing all the details.
“Followed him there. She joined as a member just to get access to the back rooms.” Joshua cringes. “Made me have to rethink security measures and membership evaluation. It’s a tricky business,” he jests.
“Oh, I bet it is.” Wayne beams, grinning ear to ear. He’s been transfixed on Joshua since he arrived over two hours ago.
“Speaking of, I need to get to work,” Joshua announces.
“Oh, so soon?” Wayne pouts.
“Sorry. You should stay for another drink. Keep my girl company. I’ll pay the bill and leave my card on the tab.” He nods to Wayne, then turns his attention on me.
“I’ll be working through the night, but will pick you up for breakfast in the morning.” He grips my face in his palms and kisses me like no one is watching. His tongue sweeps across the seam of my mouth, demanding entry, and like a good girl, I open up to him. Our tongues dance and bodies heat, then he releases me, making me sway in my chair in the wake of his touch. “Take care on getting home.” He kisses my head.