"You know I do."
"True, your cunt is already glistening for me. Why didn't you call me? I would have come over and taken care of it for you."
"Cash." Damn, the man's filthy mouth is the best hidden treasure I have ever found in my life.
“Are you tender?” I shake my head no. It’s hard to form words when he’s touching me this way. He strokes his finger down the folds of my sex before pressing the tip of my entrance. Goosebumps break out down my legs. “I love that you’re bare, letting me see every inch of you.”
“Please.” I whine and lift my hips. I don’t think he wants me to beg, but I do think he enjoys the hell out of the neediness I have for him.
“Since you asked so sweetly.” His tongue brushes my clit, making a tremor work through my body. I feel a knot of tenseness forming in my stomach, the intimation of what’s to come building inside of me.
Cash's mouth covers my sex. He licks and sucks, paying particular attention to my clit. The tease is too much, the orgasm already rushing through my body. My back arches, my lips parting as I try to cry out my release, but Cash's hand covers my mouth to muffle the sounds. His tongue is still lapping and stroking me, greedily eating up the pleasure that he gave me.
When his hand drops from my mouth, I let myself fall back onto my desk, trying to catch my breath and calm my racing heart. I didn't know you could orgasm so quickly, but with Cash, I'm a hair trigger.
"Tell me you're not sore." My eyes flutter open at the gruffness of his words. A feral smile is on his lips as he rises from his knees, his hand going for his belt.
"I'm not sore." I watch as he frees his cock. "I was going to return the favor."
"As much as I love that mouth of yours, I need to be inside of you."
"Then take what you need," I taunt. My Cash is always too calm and steady. Seeing him on edge gives me a thrill that makes me not only feel powerful but sexy too.
The thick head of his cock presses to my entrance, the tip sliding in. Cash grips my hips as he surges forward, pulling them down to meet his thrust.
His hold on my hips is possessive, each thrust of his cock claiming. "Cash," I moan, wanting to be claimed and dominated by this man. To show him that I belong to him. I wrap my legs around him as he leans over me, pinning my body down to the top of my desk.
One hand is braced on the desk while the other grips my throat and then slides around to cup the back of my neck. He pulls me up to meet his mouth. The kiss isn't gentle. His tongue thrusts into my mouth like an invasion. I surrender immediately. As he keeps fucking me from this new angle, his pelvis hits my clit with every thrust.
He releases my mouth but keeps hold of my neck so our mouths are still close, our eyes locked on each other. I'm teetering on the edge, so close to another orgasm.
"Tell me you love me," he orders.
"I love you." A groan rips from him as he thrusts forward hard, filling me to the hilt. My back arches as my sex flutters around his cock before locking down around him. A claim of my own.
I come with him. This time his mouth smooths my cry of pleasure, his warm release spilling deep inside of me.
Slowly he lowers me back down to the desk, my body having gone completely lax as he starts to pepper kisses all over my face and down from my jaw to my neck. This man can be both rough and gently sweet, giving me all that I need.
"I love you," he says into my ear. "More than anything in this whole world." I wrap my arms around him. Tears sting at myeyes. "Who am I kidding?" He lifts his head, his eyes intense. "You are my whole world.”
"Cash." I lift my hand to cup his cheek. "You're mine too," I tell him, knowing this man will be my forever. He wouldn't allow it any other way.
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Chapter Twenty-Three
CASH
It’s strange to be elated and pissed off at the same time. I have been wanting Kindred from the moment I laid eyes on her and she opened that mouth of hers. When I did the same, I ended up making her mad by sticking my foot in my mouth. I want to kick my own ass for not being more blunt from the start, but dating and women had never been on my radar until she and I saw the potential for a whole other life.
The filthier I talked, the more she melted. It did what no one else could do to her: leave her speechless and blushing. I’m still thinking about her laid out on her desk. I’ve had that fantasy many times. I'd gone over to check on her and take her lunch along with shoes I grabbed when I was at her place getting things she needed.
After I got things sorted out, I then got a ton of her belongings moved from her place over to ours. I don't think she realizes I'm pretty much getting everything that belongs to her. It's why I knew I'd be able to get all the Christmas and wedding items she'll need. I also gave Tinsley my credit card and told her to go to town with getting Christmas stuff and having it taken over to the house and set up.
That way I can keep digging into who is fucking with my girl. I didn’t think the call records would get me much. It’s much too easy these days to spoof phone numbers. Now what I can do is trace where the call was coming from. Well, I can’t. Obtaining warrants and other necessary approvals takes time. I don’t have time, not when it comes to Kindred and her safety.
She’s been so busy today I think it all might have slipped her mind. It hasn’t slipped mine, and I already have an idea of who might be behind this. I only want to make sure I’m correct before I go pointing fingers at the new deputy.
