I arch an eyebrow. “You’re going to finish what you start. Only good girls get to come.”
She lets out a ragged breath, then moans around my cock as Lief ups the pace. She whimpers and bounces between us as she keeps blowing me. I groan and watch her try to control herself despite the obvious pleasure she feels.
Lief kisses up her back, across her shoulders, and then purrs something against her skin that I can’t hear. She moans and takes me so deep she gags.
I reach for her, ready to pull her off and make sure she’s okay, but she keeps going, a new determination ruling her. My head falls back as my hips thrust up and into her hot mouth. “Fuck, sweetheart. Just like that.”
She moans again and keeps sucking me, hard and fast, determined to make me come. Once I fill her mouth and she swallows, her eyes flick to Lief. “Now?”
He nods.
He talks to her in another language as he fucks her, and I see her blush spread over her chest. Lief hauls her up so she’s riding reverse cowgirl and I can’t stop myself from kissing her tits, sucking and licking her nipples, feeding her my fingers so she has something to fill her mouth.
She whimpers and curses before moans take over, then she comes apart. Lief pants and grits his teeth, but then he comes too, deep inside her. He groans and lays his cheek on the top of her head. “Now you get what I promised.”
“Mm.” She hums.
“What reward is she getting for behaving?” I ask, curious.
“Cuddling.” He chuckles. “And taking care of me.”
“A very good reward,” She hums, eyes only half-open.
I get dressed and both Lief and I help Valerie do the same. She gets Lief’s pants on, then buttons up his shirt, earning a soft kiss. I take her mouth in something hotter, hungrier, and rub myself against her. “Same time next week, Dr.?”
She giggles. “We’ll dig deeper into that brain.”
“Sure. That’s the only way we’ll be getting deep,” I tease with a wink.
“Your father is expecting you. Call him,” Lief reminds me. “Or I won’t be the only one here.”
That sobers me. I huff and walk out the back, on my phone. I assure my father, in Russian, that I’m fine. I needed more time with the therapist to fill out some paperwork under the fake name and to set up another appointment.
Not that it changes that he wants me home now.
I hang up when Valerie and Lief come out. Valerie looks at me, takes my chin in her hand so I have to look down at her, and searches my eyes for something. I almost look away. I feel like she can see too much, that she knows too much now.
She gets closer and pulls me down so she can press her forehead to mine. “You are a good man, Hunter. You don’t need your father’s approval and you don’t have to be an obedient worker drone. Love isn’t earned. It’s given.”
I swallow hard and kiss her softly. “Thank you, Valerie.”
“I mean it. Don’t let him bully you just because he’s the parent. You’re a capable adult. I know you are. You don’t have a curfew and it’s good and healthy to set boundaries. Take care of yourself.” Her eyes flash wickedly. “Or I’ll make a house call and show you exactly how to.”
Fuck, that’s laced with such dirty promise and so much danger, I think I’m hard already. But my heart is beating fast in my chest, threatening to burst for that damn compliment, that assurance, for her.
Pushing it down, I kiss her again. I nearly revealed too much in her office already. Because Valerie is the exact kind of woman I could fall in love with and now that I’m tempted to show her more than my confidence, I’m afraid I’m going to topple over myself trying to win her affection before I’m completely lost to her.
She kisses my cheek. “Text me later. A conversation, not just your dick … no matter how much I like it.”
I groan and kiss her again before the three of us round the building and I head to my car. Lief shows Valerie his motorcycle and she lets him talk, but her eyes flick to me again just before I leave, letting me know I’m not forgotten, I’m not second best, I’m not just an option. I’m a choice.
One she’s made, because she wants me and not the millionaire playboy I come off as.
I take a sobering breath and drive home once I see Lief wrap his arm around her. He’ll take care of her. He’ll keep her safe. And I have my brother to protect from our father who is going to be more and more paranoid until we get this fucking leak solved.
When I get home, my father is waiting for me, alone, with one light turned on and a cigar in his hand. I glare at the cigar. He likes to smoke, but he likes to use those for pain more. I hang my jacket and nod to him.
“Traffic, I assume?” My father says.