Don't Tell (Don't 1)

He sank into me with a powerful thrust and the world spun away. There weren’t people iin the ballroom dancing the night away. There weren’t angry family members or heart broken friends. Only us. Only the universe we made in this bed.

He kicked my ankles off his shoulders and his bare chest grazed over mine as we found a rhythm together. Our bodies slick with sweat. He kissed me, drawing the air from my lungs. I clawed at his back, climbing him, desperate to tie us together forever.

His fingers curled over top of mine on the bed. It gave him resistance to bury his cock farther.

“Ohh,” I moaned.

“Fuck,” he growled in my ear.

We were reckless with our lust for each other. Our thirst for each other made us greedy. He pumped forcefully inside me as I sucked and nipped at his edible lips.

“I love you, Molly.” He breathed heavily. “All of this tonight is because I love you.”

My orgasm usually spilled through me because of the dirty things he said. But now I was useless to control my body from the purity of his words.

I rocked into him. Clutching his cock. I wanted him to feel it. To know it.

“I love you. I love you.”

It shattered through me A flurry of heat and electricity touched every nerve. My body was his. He had taken me. And I was never getting it back. He groaned as his final release attacked him, pulsing in my depths.

He thrust as he climaxed, filling me with his hot come.

“Oh shit.” He rolled on his side.

I kissed his shoulder. “How was my first assignment as Royal Consort?” I giggled.

He laughed loudly. “Pretty fucking perfect.” He leaned forward on his elbow. He made a lazy circle around my navel with his fingertip.

“And the rest of the night? How do you think it went?”

“Other than the bullshit with Roux, I think it was a success.”

“That reminds me. You were going to tell me what he meant about the exit fee.”

He looked at the ceiling. “You don’t want to talk about The Talon now.”

I propped myself up to face him. His fingers moved to my breast. I loved how he touched me. How comfortable he felt with my body.

“I do. I want to know.”

He sighed. “It’s part of the membership. If you break the contract with the tally, in this case that’s you, then members are ejected from the society with a penalty fee. It’s the cost of doing business with Lesage.”

“You have to pay a fee because of me? How much?” I prodded.

“Money isn’t a problem. You know that. Don’t worry about the number.”

“How much?” He was distracting me with his fingers. My body was still zinging from the last orgasm.

“Five million,” he stated.

“That’s insane. You can’t be serious about paying that much money.”

“Would you rather I stay in the society?” He raised his eyebrows.

I bit my lip. “No, but that seems like extortion. You could do so much with that money.”

“It’s to dissuade this from happening.” He twisted my nipple between his fingers. He lowered his mouth to it.