Jesus, she really thought that he would leave her alone?
“Baby, you know I would never leave you alone when you’re bound, don’t you?”
Hell, he’d have her by his side every moment if he could. But they didn’t want to alert this psycho that they were on to him, so he had to put his trust in the men his brothers had watching over her during the day. But when they were in the club, though, he’d be sticking to her like glue.
“What if he tricked you? He’s smart. I’d be helpless. I couldn’t fight.” Her breathing was growing ragged. He quickly sat up, pulling her onto his lap. Grabbing a blanket from the end of the bed, he wrapped it around her as he held her tight. He rocked her slightly, although whether it was to comfort her or himself he wasn’t too sure.
Eventually, she opened her eyes and looked up at him. He reached for the glass of water he’d placed on the bedside cabinet earlier and held it against her lips. She drunk thirstily.
“That was really sneaky,” she accused him, although her voice held a touch of admiration.
He grinned. “I know. But I wanted to know what was going on in that head of yours. Now, I’m going to check the house is all locked up and then you can help me take care of this.” He grasped hold of his cock, pumping it a few times before climbing off the bed.
Laken lay back on the bed, waiting as Duncan checked over the house. He walked into the bedroom, still naked, his cock hard and thick. He grasped hold of the base, pulling on it firmly as he stared down at her.
“Do you want this, sugar?”
“Yes.” So badly.
He raised a brow.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Hmm, I don’t know,” he teased, his eyes sparkling.
She grinned up at him. “Please, Sir, oh great one, give me your cock. I want it so bad.”
“How bad?”
“So, so bad.” She kneeled and reached for him. He stepped closer and kissed her.
God, he tasted amazing, coffee with a hint of chocolate. Reaching down, she grasped hold of his cock, pumping firmly. Duncan followed her as she laid back and guided him into her. She was more than ready. He slipped inside her easily and their groans mingled in the air. She’d missed this, missed him.
“More, more,” she panted.
He stilled. “Condom.”
“I’m on the pill. I got tested after Ricky.”
“I’ve been tested too. Are you sure?”
“Yes, please. I need you like this.”
He knelt back then pulled her over his lap. She stared at his cock as he thrust himself inside her.
“Feels so damn good,” he said. “Like coming home.” He thrummed her clit with his thumb. “I won’t last long, sugar. I’ve been waiting too long for this.”
“Yes, yes,” she agreed, thrashing her head back and forth. He found that special place inside her and she gasped as he ran his dick over it, long, firm brushes that soon had her head reeling with pleasure. She screamed as she came around him, clenching hard. Duncan thrust forward firmly, once, twice then he joined her, his cry filling the room.
Chapter Fourteen
Laken looked up with a smile as the doorbell chimed. It had been a full-on day and she was looking forward to going home, putting her feet up and letting Duncan pamper her.
Her life had changed drastically over the last few days. She and Duncan had spent every night together. He’d helped her face a number of her fears, showing a great deal of patience and understanding and she was starting to wonder why she’d tried to hide things from him.
She yawned, fighting back a wave of exhaustion. Stress and lack of sleep were starting to wear her down, though. She had to admit that she couldn’t wait for that holiday he’d promised her.
“How can I help…” her voice trailed off as she saw who it was. Her gaze narrowed as she stood up straight, glaring at the man before her.