Page 32 of Her Dark Justice


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Her tone was breathy as I settled back beside her, freeing our bodies from the sandwiched cables.I wanted to pull the damn connectors off, but I knew breaking the signal would only send Elsa, or worse, another colleague, flying into the room.I’d meant what I said earlier.I needed the time alone with her, needed to feel her body against mine.

Whatever the ICC’s officials were going to suggest in the morning, I needed the power of our intimacy to vaccinate me against whatever was to come.

“I want you out of those clothes,” I snarled, already aware of how obvious my arousal had become beneath the thin hospital gown.

She sat upright, dodging wires as she tugged off her sweater, shirt, and bra, while she simultaneously wriggled free from her leggings and panties.I watched her in the shadows, following her lead as I opened the gown Elsa had insisted I wear and tugged it from my arms.For the next few hours, at least, I needed skin-on-skin contact with Caroline.

I needed to make her mine again.

Snuggling down at my side, her delicate hand grazed over my chest.“Are you sure you should be out of that gown, Sir?I don’t want you getting cold.”

“That’s the first and last time you’ll be talking until I tell you otherwise.”I pressed a chaste kiss to her lips, thrilled to finally be able to give us both a little of what we longed for.Dealing with the police and the doctors had meant we’d gone without each other for too damn long.“Understand?”

She nodded, presumably exaggerating the movement so she wouldn’t need to answer.

“Good girl.Now, spin around.I want to bury my cock between your cute little ass cheeks.”

She moved without hesitation, sliding between my arms and wriggling down under the sheets until my shaft had made a home between those tempting orbs.Nestling into its new home, my erection swelled at the enticing provocation of her welcome heat.

“God, I’ve missed this.”Skimming a hand over the curves of her magnificent body, my dick throbbed in agreement.“I’ve missed you.”

She mewled, more than aware of the request I’d made for her silence, yet apparently concurring.

“I’ve missedthis.”My right hand curled around her body and roughly cradled her breast.“Missed having you to play with.”

Leaning against my chest, she sprawled over me, hooking her left leg over mine and splaying her knees in a brazen show of invitation.I might have forbidden her from speaking, but her body was talking in its own right.

“Ah, I see you’ve missed me, as well.”I chuckled into the delicate skin of her neck, my free hand gliding over her toned midriff, inching slowly between her legs.“Is this what you need, little girl?”

Her hips rose in reply, her breathing accelerating when my fingertips grazed over her sex.

“You’ve not been shaving properly,” I chided playfully, tweaking her right nipple as a so-called punishment.

Not that I could blame her.Being detained by the Swiss police, and then, presumably, worrying about me, would have done little to improve her personal grooming.

“Oh.”She swallowed, her head lolling to one side as she pushed her breast into the palm of my hand.

“Shhh,” I reminded her.“I want quiet, little girl.We don’t want to attract any unwelcome attention in here now, do we?”

That admonishment was equally unfair.I, after all, was the one who’d told her not to speak, yet had incited the ferocity of her reactions, but then, Caroline and I had never truly worried about fairness.In fact, when it came to pleasure, I’d found that it was often the lack of parity she sought, the perceived injustice that drove her right to the edge, when all she needed was her master to gently push her over the precipice.

“Imagine what Elsa would say if she saw you like this.”I whispered the words into her ear, my fingers delving lightly between her pussy lips to find her already seriously aroused.My balls clenched at the moisture at my fingertips, electricity sparking as I envisioned all the ways I could enjoy her.“Imagine her walking in here, throwing on the light, and pulling back these covers to find you naked and so fucking brazen?”

I was naked, too, of course, but it wasn’t my desire in question.It never was.I would have my pleasure as and when it suited me, but if my little girl wanted to come, then she knew she was going to have to impress me.

The hand at her breast reached to find her left nipple, paying it the same courtesy the right one had relished, while my cock buried itself deeper into her ass.

“Maybe Elsa will invite some of her colleagues to watch you being such a whore for me?”

She moaned at the question, her hips pushing her sex up to meet my fingers.I’d been careful not to use the ‘w’ word since leaving Fortorus.Ian had liked to bandy the term around as though everyone he’d ever met without a dick was morally depraved, when the truth was, the men he employed were far bigger sluts than most of the women he’d terrorized.Not that promiscuity should have mattered one jot.It never had to me.I respected sexually adventurous women as much, or as little, as I had the promiscuous men I’d encountered.I hardly thought the amount of sex they’d had was the relevant matter in most discussions.

But, I realized, the moral judgment mattered to Caroline.After living through the society Ian and I had created, which valued women almost exclusively for their perceived moral value, I could understand the sensitivity.If used incorrectly, the word could trigger her into distressed rage, but when I employed it in alignment with her growing fervor, I also knew it could elevate her pleasure to unprecedented peaks.

“Maybe I’ll ask her to video you while you beg me to finger fuck you.”My hand shifted then, offering her clitoris the benefit of my wrist while two of my digits slipped inside her.“She could live-stream it, so everyone logging on could see you for what you are.”

Caroline called out, the sound guttural as her hips moved faster, pushing her clit against my wrist and reveling in the friction she found.

“Maybe she can ask all the doctors to come in and watch you, as well?”I smiled at how stimulated she was, savoring the feel of her while my hand at her tits alternated between her lengthening nipples.“So everyone can enjoy your humiliation.”