“Do you want me to stop the—”
I cup her face in my hands and kiss her to silence her. This time, I back her toward her desk, still kissing her, and sit her on it. “Pleaseshut up and stop braining for a little while,” I say.
Lifting the bottom of her blouse, I expose her bra and free her breasts from it, licking and sucking and nibbling on her nipples, back and forth.
When she plunges her fingers into my hair and holds on tight, then I know I have her.
I lay her back on the desk and work on her slacks, pulling them and her panties down so I can slide two fingers between her legs.
“Yes, I still want Ma’am and Sir, but tonight I just want Declan and Casey.”
She nods, relief finally easing some of the deep furrows in her forehead. It doesn’t take me long to have her squirming on my hand. I plunge my fingers deep inside her and swallow her moans with another kiss.
Like I said, we’re always good in bed. That’s never been an issue for us.
At all.
Doesn’t take me long before I’ve got her pants and panties in a puddle on the floor, her legs wrapped around me, and my cock buried inside her.
“I need to know you want me forme,” I whisper against her lips. “I want to know you weren’t simply using me.”
“I’ve always loved you. I’ve never lied to you about that. I’ve always wanted you. I wasn’t using you on purpose with him. I just…” Tears roll down her cheeks. “I couldn’t let him die. I didn’t know what else to do.” Her voice is a tearful whisper. “I promised her that night when I identified her in that morgue that I’d take care of him and find a way to keep him going. She loved him, and he took good care of my girl all those years. I couldn’t let him die. You saw how he was. He was going to kill himself, one way or another. Either deliberately, or by refusing to live.”
I take my time fucking her, holding on to her and kissing her as I do, knowing now she’s as broken as me and George, in her own ways.
Maybe three broken people can find a way to make something better together.
I’m patient and I have a lot of experience coaxing what I want out of her body. When she finally comes all over my cock I can let go, her mouth covering mine and muffling my groan as I spill into her and fall still.
I stand there not moving, holding her, breathing the scent of us in. “Please let me spend the night with you, Case.”
Her fingers twine in my hair, playing with it. “I think George needs you more. He hasn’t been sleeping.”
I kiss her again and risk letting what she calls Alpha Declan come out and take charge. “I’ll spend the night withyoutonight.”
She deserves all due credit for trying to pull the mask into place. “Kinda pushy boy tonight, huh?” she snarks.
“Casey,” I say. “Askme to spend the night with you.”
She draws in a ragged breath. When she next speaks, she sounds on the verge of tears again. “Please spend the night with me, Dec.”
I kiss her. “I wouldloveto spend the night with you, Ma’am.”
We untangle and I tuck myself in and fasten my slacks. Then I go unlock the door and call down the hall for George.
He appears a moment later, hands in his pockets. “Are we back to whatever passes for normal?”
“Yeah,” I say. “I’m going to spend the night at Ma’am’s tonight.”
I watch his eyes as I tell him. He’s good…but not good enough to hide it from me. I see the dark flicker. I don’t know if he’s jealous, or just wishes it was all three of us.
He nods. “I’m glad you two worked it out.”
I walk over to him and kiss him. “I’ll spend tomorrow night and Sunday with you, Sir.”
Casey laughs. “What crazy-assed lawyer worked out this custody arrangement, anyway, George? We should sue them for malpractice.”
I laugh, but George doesn’t. Instead, he stares at her and I realize the darkness in his eyes isn’t so much jealousy as it is desire.
