Page 20 of Reignite Me

Thea gazes over her shoulder back at me with a pleading look flashing through her eyes. I give her a smile and nod, one small gesture letting her know that she’s free to be with the girls. I decide to take a seat at one of the booths that face the dance floor, giving me a full view of my girl. Nick follows suit, settling himself across from me and watching Lily dancing with the girls. One of the waitresses drops a drink for each of us as we watch.

“Nick, this all happened so fast. I should’ve told you sooner about Thea and me. You shouldn’t have found out that way. I said it before and I’ll say it again—Thea and I are together whether you like it or not. This isn’t a discussion,” I say, trying to reason with Nick one last time.

Silence looms over us for a while until Nick lets out a sigh and turns to me. “It’s going to take some getting used to, but if this is what makes Thea happy, then I’ll accept it. Two conditions, though. One, don’t take this as an opportunity of get touchy with her around me, and two, if you break her heart, I’ll cut your fucking dick off. Understand?”

I release a heavy breath, the weight of potentially losing my best friend completely gone. “Those are terms I can get behind. I lost her once four years ago. I’m not allowing myself to lose her again.”

Nick nods at me in approval then raises his glass. “Well, since we got that out of the way, I think we deserve another round. Haven’t had the chance to fucking congratulate you on the grand opening. We did it, brother.”

I raise my glass with Nick, letting out a cheer at the same moment the DJ announces the final song of the evening. The girls walk back to us, and when Thea is close, I reach out to tug her to my side and place a gentle kiss on her cheek. This grand opening was fucking incredible. I can’t wait to see what’s in store for this club.

TEN

THEA

Strong arms band around my bare waist, holding me in place as heat envelopes me, brings me back to reality. A sleepy smile pulls at my lips while my eyes flutter open, taking in the scenery around me. We ended up crashing at Forbidden in Ryker’s private room after the grand opening. Last night was incredible. I just hoped it was the same for Ryker and Nick, especially after their fight.

Ryker’s body is curled around me from behind, his soft breaths tickling my ear. Turning in his arms, I’m met with the sight of his sleeping features.

Every muscle in his face is relaxed, until his arms tighten around my body, pulling me closer into him. We’re so close our lips are inches apart. “Good morning, tigress,” he murmurs sleepily.

Oh, fuck me. The sound of his husky voice goes straight to my pussy. How this man can get me wet with only three words is beyond me. Moaning, I reach down and rub him through his boxers, his dick already rock solid, then lock my lips with his.

One hand drops from my waist to grab my ass, causing me to moan into his mouth while a low growl vibrates from this throat. Pulling away, breathless, he says, “Fuck, I could get used to waking up with your naked body pressed against me.”

I giggle then kiss down his neck, biting as I go, making sure to leave a mark. That is, until a hand tangles through my hair, yanking me back, and a pout settles on my lips.

“On your knees, little one.” Ryker’s authoritative tone is now huskier than normal. He releases my hair then gets out of bed, staring down at me.

“Excuse me?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

“I’m not going to repeat myself. Do as I say, or the wax comes out to play.”

My pussy clenches at the mention of wax. Great. Now I’m fucking turned on by the thought of wax being poured on my skin. Though, I’ll admit, it was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. I’m also feeling defiant, so I just stare up at Ryker from the bed and shake my head. Instead, I drop my hands down, cupping my tits, massaging them and pinching my nipples.

A moan escapes me, and that’s when my confidence grows and I drop a hand, caressing my body as I go, dipping two fingers onto my clit. I circle it slowly while my eyes find Ryker, who is standing at the edge of the bed, an eyebrow raised, challenging me.Oh babe, you should’ve known not to test me so early in the morning.

My fingers move subconsciously on my clit while my moans fill the air, and my eyes close, relishing in the pleasure. My fingers are soaked from how wet my pussy is, and just as I’m about to push a finger inside, hot liquid drops onto the nipple that wasn’t covered by my hand. A yelp escapes me as my eyes snap open to find Ryker standing over the bed holding a candle, the hot liquid wax close to falling out onto my awaiting skin.

“I won’t ask again, you fucking brat.” Ryker’s voice is harder this time, less husky but still authoritative. I watch as he tilts the candle, threatening me. Sighing in defeat, I scramble out of bed and drop to my knees before him, gazing upward.

“Like this, sir?” I ask, my bratty attitude shining through with each word.

“Open your fucking mouth,” he grits out.

Figuring it was best not to poke the bear more, I obey, and before I even know what’s happening, he spits into my mouth. “Now swallow it like the filthy whore you are.”

Once again I obey then open my mouth, proving that I did.

“Good girl. Now, you better keep that mouth open. I want you to swallow every drop of cum that leaks from my dick. Understand?”

“Yes, sir,” I reply.

When Ryker pulls his dick from his boxers, I see a bead of precum leaking from the head. He swipes his thumb over the bead and brings it to my mouth. My mouth closes around his thumb as my tongue sweeps over it, tasting him. I release his thumb with a pop. He moves to rub this thumb back over the head, smearing more precum and then using it as lube to jack himself. I’m so mesmerized by his motions that I don’t know I closed my mouth until Ryker stops.

He extends his other hand to grab the candle from the bedside table, tipping it over to let a trickle of hot liquid land on my chest into the valley of my tits. Sucking air through my teeth, I try not to flinch as I watch Ryker put the candle back down and continue rubbing his dick.

“Mouth open, little whore,” he chastises.

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