Cheers ring out around the room as I squeal in delight. TJ smiles down at me, but the lust-filled grin is in stark contrast to the tightening grip on my neck.
“All I’ll ever need,” he grunts as he slams into me in a rhythm that’s sure to leave indentions from the metal grid in my back for days.
“TJ,” I moan, and like he can read every slight movement of my body, his fingers find me and strum my clit at a tempo that makes me explode again. Sound turns to an undecipherable hum, and my vision darkens around the edges until oxygen rushes back into my lungs when TJ pulls his fingers away from my throat.
His beautiful face twists in anguish as he comes, his cock jerking with the force of his own release.
“Jesus Christ,” I hear someone mutter on the other side of the room.
“He came inside of her,” another says.
“There’s another one off the market,” a girl whines.
“That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” an unfamiliar male voice praises.
“I never thought I’d see the day.” This last one is in Lynch’s familiar baritone.
TJ ignores them all. As if we’re alone and didn’t just perform in front of the entire club, I’m all he sees.Chapter 36TJ
“Hey.”
I look down at my girl, terrified that I’ve taken things too far. She never told me to stop, but her neck is still red from the grip of my fingers. She came like a freight train, but that doesn’t mean she’s going to be okay in the aftermath. Holding my breath, I wait for the regret to show on her face.
Kaci grins back up at me. “Hey yourself.”
Relief washes over me
“You’re mine,” I remind her. She squeezes her inner muscles, clamping down on my still half-hard cock. My eyes narrow as I push deeper inside of her.
“And you’re mine,” she coos.
And I am. She fucking owns every single bit of me, and I’m a better man for it.
“And now everyone knows it,” I tell her as I pull back.
The second my dick is tucked back in my jeans, I reach for her again, helping her sit up on the edge of the cage. I wait for her next move, so I know what needs to be done. When her head tilts back, my lips find hers and my fingers move to her center on instinct.
Fuck, I love how damn creamy she is after I unload inside of her. She whimpers into my mouth when I slide two fingers into her.
“You’re so fucking greedy.” I pull my mouth away before sliding my cum-covered fingers into her mouth. Her eyes never leave mine as she sucks them clean.
The room erupts in cheers, and I smile when her cheeks flush a perfect shade of pink before she buries her face in my chest.
“Tell me you’re fucking joking?”
With my arms holding Kaci against me, I look to my left and find Legs standing there with her hands on her hips, glaring at the two of us. Kaci isn’t having it though, so I let my arms drop to her hips as she pulls her head back to see who is speaking to us.
I expect an argument, or should I say I hope Kaci stands up for herself, claiming me as her own and threatening Legs harm if she so much as looks my direction again, but all she does is frown at the most recent woman who used to take care of my cock when it got hard.
When she looks up at me, I realize none of that is needed. She doesn’t have to prove a damn thing to me. I have an amazing woman in my arms, and there’s nothing that can ruin tonight for me. She doesn’t have shit to prove, and she knows it. Hell, every person in this room, with the exception of Legs, is well aware of where Kaci and I stand.
“Are you ready for bed, baby?” Kaci asks as she ignores the other woman.
She has never called me that before, and fuck if I don’t love it on her lips.
“Are you sleepy?”
Her head shakes immediately. “I need more of your cum.”
She’s in my arms and being carried out of the room a second later. Xena understands the brief look I give her, and I know by morning Legs will no longer be an issue as far as my girl and I are concerned.
For all of her bravado in the living room, Kaci is dead weight in my arms by the time I close us into my bedroom.
“Wake up,” I urge as I cross to the bathroom. “We have to get cleaned up.”
It was hot as hell watching the girls suck and lick at her pink flesh, but I want her clean and smelling of no one but me. The shower hisses and sputters when I turn it on, and since I’m feeling generous, I wait for it to warm before stepping inside. It’s not very easy undressing while she clings to me like a spider monkey, but I manage. I do have to rest her on top of the vanity to pull her garter belt and stockings off. Sighing in relief as I unclasp her bra, her head rolls on my shoulder.