Back at his house, with her hands tied behind her back, she wore nothing but heels, her thigh-high stocking and garter belt as she bent over his couch. She was eternally indebted to Hailey and Gage, who’d driven her mother back to her hotel. Otherwise, Sydney might have had to postpone paying her debt.
Because as much as she protested Derrick’s cockiness, she couldn’twaitfor him to take his winnings.
She felt his hands spreading her buttocks before something slick penetrated her ass. She moaned.
“Fuck me, that’s sexy. That plug is nice and tight in there, Syd. Never bet against a Warren. And especially notthisWarren.”
He stepped behind her, fully naked, and nudged her ankles farther apart. “Now before we do this, tell me again everything Dylan said to you after coffee, when my mom dragged me aside to give me the third degree.”
She groaned. “I’m telling the truth. We talked mostly about properties in the area. He said nothing about you, only that he was jealous he hadn’t found me first.”
“Bastard.”
“I thought that was kind of nice.” She moaned when he pulled out the plug and began fucking her ass with it. The sensation felt surprisingly good. Then he stilled and slapped her ass.
“He’s trying to charm you, but you’re mine.” Derrick nudged her entrance with his cock and thrust home, filling her sex with his long, thick shaft. “Oh yeah, that’s it.”
He didn’t move, lodging himself and the plug tight.
“Derrick.”
“No, now you tell me the rest. Again.”
“But—”
“Again.”
“Your mom told me how happy she is you finally found a nice girl to bring home.”
He snorted. “Doesn’t know you too well, does she?”
“Ass.”
He popped her in the butt and she jerked under him. “Try again.”
“You’re too bossy.” And it made her wet. She squirmed, under his control, needing him to move. God, she wanted to come.
“But I love you anyway. Say it.”
“But you love me anyway.” God, could it be true?
“I won’t force you to say it, Syd. But we both know you love me right back. After meeting your mom, I understand a lot more that you haven’t said.”
She groaned.
“Don’t worry, baby. You didn’t run after being in the same room with Dylan, Mom and James. So I’m sticking with you too.”
She tried to move again, but he wouldn’t let her. Those massive hands of his kept her hips still.
“Please.” She needed to come.
“Please what, Syd? Tell me, baby.” He leaned over her to nip at her ear. “Say it, the way I told you to.”
She didn’t want to, because when she did, she meant it just the way he knew she did.
“Syd.”
She swallowed hard and did as he’d prompted. “Please love me.”
