Page 128 of Riordan's Revenge

“I’m leaking out of you. Bad Cassie, making a mess.”

“Clean me up, then.”

I held my breath. He spread his cum up and down my pussy, dipping inside to gather more and massage it into me. I throbbed, desperation rising in a wave. He always made me feel so much. Too much. I’d never been this turned on, and every time made me only want him more.

His cum-soaked finger pressed on my rear entrance. At the same time, Riordan’s tongue glided over my pussy, hot and wetand licking up the combination of us both. I moaned, and he pushed his finger into my arse.

“I intend to come inside here one day, when you’re ready to try it,” he warned against my flesh.

A second finger added to the first, and he stretched me, not going deep but enough to have me sweating and gripping the sheet with my fists.

All the while, he kept up his work of licking me. Until he came down to my clit and sucked hard.

My back bowed. I cried out wordlessly, heat sinking me under.

He grabbed my hip tight and glided his tongue into me, catching my fast-delivered orgasm as it took me down. Something about him playing with my arse made it another new experience, and I drowned in the pleasure of it.

When I’d finished squirming, he released me and gave a pleased chuckle.

“That was one. Now you’re all dirty again with cum all down your thighs. Guess I need to start over.”

He did. Multiple times until I did as he’d warned and begged him to stop.

He relented. Came back up the bed and slotted his dick into me again. My body gave a final pulse of satisfaction.

Riordan kissed my cheek, his voice low. “Tell me what I need to hear.”

“I love ye. I’ve adored ye from first sight.”

He exhaled, that familiar relief doing something happy to my heart.

“It’s your birthday tomorrow night. If you’re a good girl, I’ll give you a present. If you’re very good, I’ll probably do something sappy like tell you I’m in love with you and that I’m keeping you, no matter what.”

I went still. Didn’t even breathe.

Then slowly I forced movement back in my limbs. I hugged him. Hard. Giving a message I couldn’t say and earning a rough kiss which told me exactly how badly he’d needed my reaction.

For him, I’d change. I had to or I’d break us both.

Chapter 38

Cassie

Darkness surrounded me, the engine of Shade’s car almost silent in our stakeout. Ahead, our subject stormed out of the warehouse and crossed the cobbled street, his phone to his ear and the neon-pink light illuminating one ugly scowl.

Piers Roache, ladies and gentleman. Tonight’s entertainment.

Shade waited for Piers to go out of sight then pulled out in the electric vehicle. All the better for stalking our prey.

“Manny refused him entry.”

I curled my lip. “Bold of him to assume he could get into our club. Do ye think he’s calling the mayor?”

“Almost certainly.”

“What if he comes looking for him?”

“Mayor Makepeace is deep in a three-girl show. No phones. He won’t know for at least thirty minutes that his buddy is out on his arse.”

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