CADE
It was probably a good thing she hadn’t seen me break the handcuffs. Still, I’d have to find a way to explain to her how they were broken. Maybe I’d take the broken pieces with me, telling her I’d put them somewhere in her home, and she’d just lost them in the mess.
Maybe she’d buy it.
Maybe.
But meanwhile, I was left with an unconscious and naked woman in my arms, tilted back so her breasts were jutting out toward my face. It was a herculean effort to slow my breathing and force my demon under control with the feel of her skin finally under my fingers. She was so soft, and all I could think about was how her pussy would taste.
There are a lot of things that would be the wrong thing to do in this situation, and licking her cunt while she was unconscious was definitely one of them.
The muscles of my shoulders and back were rippling under the skin, ready to throw her to the bed and fuck her like she’d never been fucked before.
But fucking an unconscious woman did nothing for me. I’d tortured people for that sort of shit back home.
Cursing, I slowly lowered her to the bed. A small smile was on her face as she stretched and rolled, curling into a ball without waking.
“Hope you can forgive me for what I’m about to do next,” I mumbled to her passed-out form, running my fingers through my hair.
It wasn’t the same, it never was, but I needed to release the pent-up energy.
Taking my cock in my hand, I palmed the length, not bothering to start with slow, steady strokes but simply pumping it hard while the leftover chain of the cuff on my wrist jingled obscenely. Glancing over my shoulder intermittently, I took in the curves of her thighs, her ass, and a peek of her pussy I could see between her legs.
“Fuck,” I groaned, increasing speed. Even for me, this felt low—jerking myself off in Nikki’s home with her unconscious on the bed behind me. But I wasn’t stupid and knew well enough what would happen if I didn’t release the built-up tension. I’d risk losing control of my demon, and it was either this, finding someone else to fuck, or shaking her awake and taking her right now. I didn’t want anyone else. I only wanted her.
Picturing her lowering herself over me, sliding my cock into her delicious cunt, I groaned loudly, grabbed her panties, and came in them.
Finding my pants, I pulled them on and tucked the sticky panties into the pocket. Using my fingers, I snapped the cuffs off my wrists and headboard and pocketed the broken pieces.
Turning, I faced the unconscious woman on the bed, nowlooking more like she was asleep and less like she was passed out, her breathing soft and steady, and still with that little smile on those perfect lips. I had the urge to lean over and kiss her, and while my brothers often gave me a hard time for being the quiet, gentle one, that move would be a tad too sentimental, even for me.
Instead, I adjusted her position on the bed, tucking her legs under the sheet and pulling it up over her shoulders. She wiggled and dug herself into the mattress and pillows as though it was a nest, and I chuckled—a really cute move for someone who was a tough cop.
“If you tell anyone I tucked you in, I’ll deny it,” I whispered to her, certain that the corners of her lips lifted even more before she rolled onto her other side.
Searching around, I turned over a few items before locating a piece of paper and a pen and scrawled out a note to her.
Angel hair,
You passed out, guess you can’t handle your booze like you claimed.
Hope you forgot about today as you wished.
Here’s my number.
Cade.
It’ll do.
Placing the note on the bedside table, I went about finding my clothes and getting dressed, stopping only to have a drink of water direct from the tap and snatch a bag of chips off the counter before leaving.
It was time for me to find the city’s local celebrity businessman,Frank.
A demon, but humans didn’t need to know that part.
Because if I couldn’t get myself under control by fucking all night, then I needed a fight.
Call me a pushover, but something didn’t feel right about going out and finding someone else to fuck. Not after Nikki. I doubted I’d find anyone else with her spirit, and nothing less would do now that I’d been so close to having her, only to have that taken away from me.
