Page 26 of Savage Games

Her cheeks flushed a scarlet red. Whether it was from our rigorous lovemaking or the knowledge that several strangers had witnessed the aftermath, I didn’t know or care. All I cared about in that moment was that she was mine.

Mine to possess.

Mine to satisfy.

Mine to fuck whenever and wherever I wanted, the proprieties be damned.

Rubbing my thumb along her lower lip, I pushed it past her lips to the knuckle.

“Suck it.”

Her tongue wrapped around the digit as she sucked.

“Good girl. I want you to taste the cum that is now dripping down the inside of your thigh.”

Something dark and primal snarled deep within me at the thought of her walking through the restaurant smelling of my cum, feeling it on her skin.

Her jeweled eyes flashed. I felt the scrape of her teeth as she bit down on my thumb, but her momentary defiance quickly abated as her eyes shifted downward in supplication to me.

By the time the doors opened again, both her dress and my attire were in perfect order. As I escorted her through the dining room, I gave a cursory nod to the many business associates and acquaintances seated throughout.

After being shown our table, Elizabeth rose.

“I just need to go to the ladies’ room.”

Part of me wanted to say no, wanted to enjoy the thought of her sitting throughout dinner with the sticky, musky scent of my warm cum between her thighs, but I relented.

“Don’t be long.”

She nodded and left our table. I watched as she approached a server, presumably to ask directions to the loo. Just as the server was pointing in the wrong direction, a board member from one of my many companies blocked my view.

“Richard! So nice to see you, old chap. You disappeared off the planet a few months ago. Where have you been?”

Rising to shake his hand, I looked over his shoulder. Elizabeth was not in the dining room. Assuming they had given her the proper way, I turned my attention to the blowhard who was trying to curry my favor.

After several minutes of him droning on about an upcoming board vote that would not go his way, primarily because I had decreed it wouldn’t, I realized Elizabeth hadn’t returned.

Giving no apology, I turned my back on my companion and went in search of her.

After checking the ladies’ room, I finally found the server she had spoken to several minutes earlier.

Grabbing the smaller man by the shoulders, I demanded to know what they had said.

The man stammered, “I’m… I’m… so-sorry, sir. She didn’t ask about the ladies’ loo.”

“What did she ask?”

“She asked for the nearest back exit out of the restaurant,” he stammered as he raised an arm to point in the direction he had sent Elizabeth.

Tossing the server aside, I dashed across the dining room. Pushing the levers of a pair of partially hidden double doors in the absolute back of the restaurant, I saw they opened onto a deserted hallway.

She was gone.

CHAPTER 10

LIZZIE

Icouldn’t breathe.

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