to fuck you, beautiful?”
All she could manage was a nod and some sort of squeak.
“All right,” I whispered. “Baby’s gonna get some cock.”
I dragged my cock up and down her to get it wet, and bounced the crown over her pussy until she wiggled in agony. But instead of giving it to her, I had another idea.
I took my thumb and dipped it deep into her creamy opening. When it was good and wet, I ran it up to her asshole, pressing gently against the tight opening. She jumped and then pushed back on my finger for more.
At the same time, I positioned my cock at her soaked pussy and pushed an inch or two into her tight heat, waiting for her to accommodate more of me. I reveled in the little tremors pulsing around my dick—she squeezed so tightly, I nearly blew my load.
With my cock in her pussy and thumb invading her ass, she arched to take me more deeply. Over the din of the club, her moans reverberated.
The more excited she got, the harder she pushed back against me. I finally dove deep inside her pussy, pistoning in and out while she cried for more. Her entire body began to shudder, and I fucked her harder, wanting to feel her come again. Her pussy clenched in spasms, and I joined her, burying my cock balls-deep and thrusting the full length of my thumb in her ass.
Her reaction, mixed with the joy on the faces of the onlookers, was intoxicating. I continued to pump, spurting into her, until my shaking legs forced me to stop. I eased out and collapsed, grabbing her around the waist and dragging her on top of me on the sofa.
The audience wandered away while we held each other and caught our breaths. M leaned against the wall, watching us. When I caught her eye, she turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd.
Bye, bitch.
Chapter 37
Saffi
Holy shit.
I’d never come like that before, and even though I was safe in Varden’s arms, my trembling continued.
Safe. That’s what it was. I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt so safe.
“Oh my god,” I mumbled.
“Jesus. That was freaking hot.”
“Varden?”
“Yes, baby?”
“What are we gonna tell my dad? You asked him for my number, so he obviously knows something’s up.”
“If it’s okay with you, I’d like to talk to him alone.”
“Well, I don’t usually let other people do my speaking for me. But in this case, I guess it might be okay. Would you be nervous?”
“Not sure I’d say nervous. I mean, I’ve done a lot of business with your dad. I know he thinks well of me. But he knows I haven’t had the best reputation with the ladies. He might not want me coming anywhere near you.”
He had a point.
I squeezed his hand. “I think if we’re honest, he’ll be okay. He knows I’m not an idiot.”
He looked at me. “Come home with me tonight. I’ll drive you back to your dad’s in the morning.”
My heart leapt.
“Let’s go.”
We headed toward the door of the club, earning a few admiring nods on the way. And yet, without his mask, no one knew who Varden was.
Once we arrived in Varden’s amazing penthouse apartment, he hollered, “Beau! I got a friend with me.”
A man emerged from the back who, with his dark eyes and chiseled face, could have been his twin. But Varden was a smidge taller and definitely more buff. I extended my hand.
“So you’re the one?” Beau asked.
His smile rivaled his brother’s. Good lord. I couldn’t believe there were two of them.
I looked at Varden. “You talked about me?”
“I might have.” He turned to Beau. “Thanks for outing me, bro.”
“Oh shit, didn’t mean to cause any trouble,” he said, laughing. “And…I think I’ll excuse myself now.”
He disappeared into his room.
“Wow,” Saffi said. “Your brother could give you a run for your money.”
Varden grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to him.
“You’re right. He’s a great guy. Had some challenges, but he’s making it work. I help him all I can.”
“He’s lucky to have you.”
Varden nodded. “I’m the lucky one. In more ways than one.”
Next morning, Varden found me wearing the fluffy white bathrobe I’d helped myself to. I was watching the San Francisco sunrise from his vast windows and he walked up behind me and wrapped his arms tightly around me.
“This view is insane,” I said.
He turned me to face him and stepped back to look me up and down. “I have to say, that robe has never