“God, yes,” she murmurs.
She rides my hand as I finger fuck her. My heartbeat pounds in my ears, and all the blood has rushed south, wanting more than anything to free the beast waiting to ravage her.
She hooks a leg around my waist and I watch as her mouth forms into a perfectly shapedO. Ah, she’s close which has me swimming with pride. “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes. Yes.”
Her body is ready to unravel around me, and I pick up the speed. She leans forward, biting into my shoulder as she comes.
Swan keeps her eyes focused on mine as she moans through her orgasm.
After her body has calmed, I move away, but I can’t stop looking at her. She’s beautiful out here with the moonlight shining down on her like she’s an angel of the night.
“You’re stunning,” I tell her, my voice low and husky.
“So are you.”
I lean back, enjoying the cool night air against my skin.
She scoots closer, her hand reaching out to grip my dick. “Your turn.”
I want to talk to her about the prostitution ring. Ask her if somebody propositioned her to join. Maybe she’s already joined.
That thought enrages me and has my cock going from hard to soft in a matter of seconds.
I ease her hand away. “I have to ask you something.”
She licks her lips. “Ok, go ahead.”
I lean back, not really sure how to approach the subject with her. “There’s something going on in my club.”
She studies me. “You mean about the girls being murdered?”
I nod. “I need you to be completely honest with me.”
Her eyes grow bigger. “Absolutely.”
“Has anyone asked you to be part of something illegal?” God, I’m fucking this up. I don’t know how to come right out and ask her if she’s involved. And if she is involved, then what? What will I do?
“Illegal? Like what?”
“Prostitution?”
She gasps. “Is someone running a prostitution ring out of your club?”
I nod again. “Yes.”
“How do you know? How does it work?”
I want to tell her everything but first I need to make sure she isn’t involved. “You need to tell me you’re not involved.”
She grabs my hand and places it over her chest. “I swear to you, I’m not.”
I stare into her gorgeous green eyes, getting a little lost before I tell her everything Kurt told me. I explain to her about Kurt and Derek’s fight. I tell her everything I know.
“Can I see the card?” she asks.
“Yes.”