Page 19 of Wicked Oath

“Again, Little Flower. Who’s making you feel good?”

“Daddy is,” I gasp and push my hips back. “Oh God, Daddy. Please.”

“Please what, Little Flower? Talk to me,” he says.

“I want to come,” I groan and move down to my forearms to bury my face in my arms.

“Ask nicely, Little Flower. Tell Daddy what you need.”

“Please let me come, Daddy. Please,” I cry out. He adds a third finger and slams deeper as he violently works my pussy. He lays his hand on the small of my back to get more leverage.

“Come for Daddy, Laney. Scream for me,” he encourages.

The orgasm is fast building and when it rocks through me, my arousal floods out of me and splashes to the ground. He works me through my release, milking every moan from me before I relax. He stands me up and gently cups my face. “I’m proud of you, Delaney. I do not feel as though I have earned the right yet to be considered a caretaker, but Iwillearn it.

“Thank you for not judging me,” I say softly.

“I will never judge you,” he says. “That wasn’t much of a punishment.”

“No, you seem to suck at that,” I say with a playful smile.

“Mhmm. We’ll see about that,” he remarks coolly.

“There’s… a mess,” I say.

“Beauty of having a prospect,” he says. “Fang?”

“Yeah?” a man says from across the room.

“Clean up the mess,” Talon says as he leads me to a table.

“Isn’t that the whore’s job?” the man chuckles.

Uh oh…

“What the fuck did you just say?” Talon says as he releases my hand and turns around. Out of nowhere, Viper pulls me away to stand with Torch before going to Talon.

Oh, this is bad…

“What?” Fang laughs and looks up at Talon. He jumps up from his seat and tries to back away, but someone else shoves him toward Talon.

“Say it again,” Talon growls. Fang opens his mouth to repeat himself and Talon grabs him by his shirt and throws him clear across the room. Fang lands on a table that promptly topples over.

“Wait. Wait. Wait,” Fang says hurriedly as he scurries up from the floor. I cover my mouth and back up when Talon swings and his fist connects with Fang’s face. Fang’s head snaps back and Talon grabs him before he can fall.

“Don’t you ever call her a whore again,” Talon growls.

“I don’t know who she is. You only bring whores around here. You call them that. I’m sorry,” Fang says quickly.

“Have you ever seen me give a vest to a whore? No. She is my wife, and I better never fucking hear that come out of your mouth again,” Talon says, keeping anger in his voice. “You will only refer to her as Raven. Now go fucking apologize.”

Talon shoves Fang toward me, but I am backed into a corner. “I’m sorry, Raven,” Fang says flatly.

Talon slams his hand down on Fang’s shoulder and forces him down to his knees. “I said apologize. Do it right, or I’ll cut your fucking tongue out,” Talon snaps.

Fang looks furious, but his voice is meek. “I’m sorry, Raven. I shouldn’t have said that without knowing who you were.”

“You shouldn’t call any woman a whore. No one should,” I say with a frown.

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