But as well as sticking to her like glue, he’d ramped up his needs in the bedroom. The man was insatiable. And demanding. And she was loving every second of it.
After the guys had rescued her, they’d decided to all head to the compound, thinking it would be safer. She knew the Fox wouldn’t hurt them, but she hadn’t argued.
Turned out that Duke actually had a room there. He’d dragged her into it, stripped her bare and inspected every inch of her, only letting her get dressed once he was absolutely certain she was unharmed. He’d been pissed about the bruises, especially the one on her face. When she’d told him that had been Horse, his face had grown so dark she’d known that if the Fox hadn’t taken care of those two then he would have.
Maybe she should have felt disturbed by that. That they were both dead at the Fox’s hands, but they’d been going to hurt her, probably worse.
So yeah, they didn’t deserve her sympathy.
Only then had they joined the others in Reyes’ office so she could explain everything. Ink had met them there, and after she’d told them everything, he’d wasted no time dispatching guys to the check for listening devices. Bugs had been found in both of their houses, the tattoo parlor, the compound, and the bar. Nobody knew how long they’d been there or what he’d overheard.
He mustn’t have been able to get into Reyes’ office, as it had been all clear. Spike was cursing himself, thinking the Fox must have overheard him talking about his meeting with Frankie, the pimp at Duke’s place. But she figured the Fox would have found out about the pimp anyway. And in the end, it had all turned out, right?
As she’d relayed everything that had happened, Duke had grown increasingly more and more upset. When she’d finished her story, down to finding a card from the Fox in the first edition of Alice in Wonderland, Duke had finally exploded. He’d punched a hole in the wall of Reyes’ office and if Jason and Spike hadn’t pinned him down, he might have done worse.
But as soon as she hugged him, he’d calmed.
The senator’s murder was big news. What was even bigger news was the fact that he’d been buying underaged girls and raping them. Yep, somehow the Fox had completely blown the lid on that.
His bodyguards had been in on it. They’d buy a girl from Frankie, take her out to the cabin owned by one of the bodyguards, where the senator would have his sick fun. There had been a poor girl there the night the Fox murdered the three men. All she’d been able to tell the police was that one minute they were all there, then the next they were gone and she could hear sirens in the distance.
The senator and his bodyguards had been evil. They all deserved what they got.
Duke lapped at her clit. She tugged at the restraints, feeling another surge of desire hit her. She loved being restrained. Duke had worried she would have some hang-ups with it after her kidnapping, but she assured him that no one had tied her up.
But knife play was never going to happen.
He flicked her clit harder, faster. She clenched down around the three fingers he now had thrusting inside her. Then just as her orgasm came within reach, he pulled back.
“Please let me come,” she begged. “Please.”
“In a minute. I’m playing.” He moved one damp finger down to her asshole and she groaned as he slid it partially inside.
So good.
He ran his tongue along her slit, careful not to touch her clit before driving his tongue deep into her passage.
She cried out, driving her hips up into his face as he tongue-fucked her.
“Please! Please!”
He pulled away once more and she let out a cry of protest. “No!”
“Shh,” he told her. “I need you.” He settled his cock against her entrance then thrust deep inside her.
So full. So delicious.
“Yes, yes, take me.”
He set a fast pace, dropping his mouth to her nipple to suck on it strongly. He found that spot inside her and ran his shaft over it. Again and again.
“Yes. Yes. More.” She wasn’t capable of speaking in sentences. Her clit was swollen, throbbing, desperate. He moved a finger between their bodies, flicking at her clit with sure, firm strokes.
She screamed, pushing herself up against him as he increased his pace, fucking her fast and furious. Her orgasm overwhelmed her, sent her mind spinning. He roared his own release, filling her. She buried her face into his neck, her lungs gasping for breath, her body trembling in reaction.
Duke rolled off her onto his side, cupping her breast in his hand.
“Duke? Untie me please.”