Page 64 of Scarlett Thief (Criminal Underground 2)

"It's..." I didn't know what to say. It was hot? It was, but that was a copout answer. The only thing I could think to say was the truth, but the truth was even more embarrassing than the nasty words he was breathing against my ear.

"Come on, Princess," he urged, sliding his thumb over my clit again and pressing down. "You can do it."

Shit. Fuck. I was so close to coming, I could feel it. Barely five minutes on his lap and I was about to join the mile high club.

"Because it's you," I finally breathed out. His eyes widened and I figured if I was already telling him the honest truth then I could say it all. "Because when you fuck me, it makes me feel alive. You make me feel like the only woman in the world that matters. I like the rough treatment because at the end of it, you're gentle and kind and even though the spankings and everything else—the Dom stuff—feels dirty,Idon't feel dirty when I do it with you and Wolf. I like your fingers in me, Hadrian. I like it because I know I'm going to have your cock in me too. Right, Sir?"

I hoped he was planning on using his cock on me. The thought occurred to me that maybe that hadn't been his plan at all. Maybe he'd just wanted to tease me, make me come in the middle of the cabin—after all this was because of that stupid bet. This wasn’t just a reward for me, but for him as well. He loved to give punishments, and I found myself enjoying them too. It definitely felt like a punishment when he pulled his fingers out of me and held them up.

"That will do, Scarlett," he rasped, his voice deepening somehow. "That will do. Reach down and take out my cock, love. I'll definitely give that to you. It's yours after all."

My hands were quick in their movements, reaching down and jerking at the belt buckle holding his pants up. I cursed silently as I hurried to get it undone and then unbutton and unzip him. When his cock was freed from his pants, I felt my whole body heat—knowing that it was almost here.

"Lift up," he ordered, helping me as he adjusted my position on his lap, moving me so that I was poised right over the head of him. "Now, slowly lower down, sweetheart. Carefully—mind the turbulence."

I didn't care about turbulence. I wasn't thinking about anything other than him and getting him inside meright fucking now. Hadrian, however, wasn't about to let me have my way. His hands clenched on my waist, forcing me to move much slower than I wanted to. It felt like an eternity until I was fully settled on his cock.

A groan echoed up my throat once I was there, my thighs pressed down onto his. Nakedness against fabric. Hadrian's hands moved toward my face. He gripped my hair and yanked my head back just as he placed the two fingers that had been inside of me at my lips.

"Open," he commanded.

My lips parted and I met and held his gaze as he pushed his fingers into my mouth, rubbing the rough pads over my tongue. I tasted myself on him and without being told to, I gently licked and sucked the remains of my wetness off of his hand. His nostrils flared and I felt his cock harden even further inside of me.

"Good girl," he said, breathing harder. "Now, move. Up and down. That's a good girl. Ride me, love."

I did. I lifted up and sank back down, taking him to the hilt, feeling his hot, hard cock move into my pussy, stretching me and filling me. I did it again and again until moans fell from my lips. Until I couldn't see or breathe or think of anything but Hadrian. His teeth clenched and once more his hands moved to my waist. He pulled me down against his lap as he ground himself upward, plunging up into me with harder and faster thrusts, and just when I felt him swell—just when I knew he was about to come apart under me and fill me with his cum—his rough hand reached between my legs and pinched my clit, sending me over the edge.

A scream left my lips as a white light burst behind my eyelids. My nails sank into his shoulders and I came long and hard as I felt the warm wash of his cum fill me up. When the orgasm faded, we collapsed against one another. Our breaths mingled as I turned my cheek and peeked up at him.

"That, Scarlett," he panted, "was worth the bet. Oh, and Princess? I’lldefinitelybe on my knees for you next time since we don’t have time right now.”

“I look forward to it,” I murmured breathlessly, excited for next time even though I hadn’t even come down from this orgasm.

“Good. Also, don’t clean up just yet, I like knowing you’re dripping with my cum."

If I could have, I probably would have purred in delight and stayed curled in his arms until the plane landed, but we had work to do, and no doubt would be joined by Wolf soon with news from Ian, so I slipped off Hadrian’s lap and started to dress. He didn’t stop me. Instead, he readjusted himself in his pants and watched me slip back into each piece with a satisfied grin. I had just sat down when the door to the bedroom opened.

“I can see you two had some fun,” Wolf stated simply after a quick glance at both of us. I rolled my eyes and waited for the information he’d received. “So, there’s good news and bad news.”

“Of course there is,” I muttered.As if this job isn’t hard enough.

“What’s the good news?” Hadrian downed his liquor and then grabbed my drink as well to swallow that back.

“We’ll have a new opportunity to grab the diamond,” Wolf began. “And thankfully, it won’t be at their extremely fortified home in Geneva.”

“That’s great,” I said, lifting my hair out of the back of my shirt

“Why do I feel like the bad news is connected to this new opportunity?” Hadrian’s voice was low as he rose from his seat and moved to the refreshment stand the attendant had abandoned earlier. He took out three new glasses and poured a few fingers of that amber liquid into them. He handed Wolf’s his as soon as it was poured.

“It isn’t the location itself necessarily,” Wolf admitted, downing his entire glass in one go.

“Where is it?”

“Another club, La Dame Noire. Turns out the Prince and his wife are quite engrossed in the local BDSM scene back home.”

I felt my body respond instinctively to the thought of going back to a club, but even so, I cut my eyes toward him. “That’s convenient,” I said, not even bothering to hide my suspicious tone.

Wolf sighed and scrubbed a hand down his face. “I didn’t know, Scarlett.”

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