Page 156 of Unmasked

“I’m going to have his mouth wired shut. He’ll keep it like that until I personally have it removed. If he removes it early, he loses his tongue. If The Order leaves his mouth again, he loses his life.”

He laughed. “I like it. Do it. Maybe he’ll learn. If not, it’s his own fault. Feel free to kill him if he crosses you. You’d probably be doing me a favor.”

I smiled. “Dead men don’t learn. Living ones spread stories. They become the example.”

“Indeed, they do.”

“It was nice meeting you, Luke.”

“And it was nice meeting you too, Penelope. Take care.”

I hung up, letting out a deep breath.

“See. I told you.” Vaughn stood, leaning in to press his lips to mine. “You’ve got this. Perhaps I should take up a hobby. I do believe I’m not needed here anymore.”

I laughed, biting my bottom lip as I leaned in, kissing him again. “You forget what’s most important. I do need you here. I can’t make an heir on my own. At lunch.” I stood, watching his eyes flicker with heat.

I headed for the door, the edge of my mouth going back as Vaughn stepped in front of it.

“Maybe I don’t wait for lunch. Maybe…” he said, holding tightly to the buckle of my belt to draw me closer, “I bend you over this desk and take you right now. The captain can wait. I cannot.”

My stare searched his. Arousal hit hard as I squirmed under his predatory gaze.

“Lock the door.”

Vaughn reached back, obeying. I unhooked his belt not speaking as I unzipped his pants, pushing the material down as I let his cock spring free. The tightness from the stitches in my back registered but didn’t hurt as I lowered to my knees, licking my lips as I leveled my tongue over the tip. Fingers wrapped around the back of my head, holding but not leading as I began to take him into my mouth.

“Fuck. Penelope” An unsteady breath left him as I drew back, letting my tongue circle the head. I stroked the length to meet my mouth, easing him deeper towards my throat as he moaned through the pleasure.

A slight tremble built within him as I took my time. I added suction, testing his reactions. I increased and decreased speed. The shaking grew until Vaughn was lifting me to my feet. He jerked at my belt, crazed as he nearly broke the zipper trying to get them down.

Vaughn spun me, angling my hips as I leaned my body over the stacks of papers. Where I expected his cock, his fingers rubbed over my pussy, only adding to the wetness. Time drug out as he built me up. He lowered, taking turns fucking me with his finger and tongue. I was so hot, I couldn’t keep still.

“Don’t make me wait anymore.” I looked back at him, watching as he stood, nodding and grabbing to the base of his cock. Pressure eased forward, and I pushed my fingers down as he began to stretch me and ease deeper.

My eyes connected with my engagement ring, and it all felt so…. right…

Vaughn inside me.

Our vows.

Our love.

Me… as the Queen of the Order.

I sunk back against him as he surged forward. It would never be enough. I wanted him in me always. Here, pleasuring me. Filling me.

“Perhaps I could get used to this new,” he paused, “position.” Vaughn’s grip tightened on my hips. “After all, an heir is most important.”

“It is priority.”

I cried out through the wave that nearly had my orgasm taking over. Vaughn reached around, adding pressure over my clit as he began to move his fingers in a circular motion. “I want you inside me every day. As much as we can. I want…you.”

Paper began to bend and crinkle as my fingers started to draw into fists. Vaughn was thrusting slow but deep, careful with me as he kept rhythm.

“You have me. Always.”

Vaughn moved the pads of his fingers faster. My mouth shot open, and I cried out, arching as I angled my hips. The soreness registered in a slight twinge, but the ecstasy was all I knew. Fingers wrapped around my throat, lifting me, and I arched as Vaughn lowered level with my ear.