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“I’m fine,” I whisper shakily, placing the ice cream on a small table just so I have something to do with my hands.
“You’re shaking,” he says roughly, and I have to admit it’s quite a sight to witness this man worry over me. No one’s done that for me since Nana died. “You need to drink something warm and perhaps get more rest. After the night you had—”
“No, I’m fine,” I say, or at least, I will be when he drops the hand he’s trailing down my neck.
“You’re clearly not.”
“I am. I’m just . . .” Heat rises in my neck and cheeks, and I can practically feel them turning a deeper shade of pink.
His eyes light up with realization, and the worry clears from his hard face, lust settling in its place. My lips part in a gasp when Priest reaches for me and hauls me onto his lap, a tremble rushing down my spine when my sex rubs against his erection. Between us, I am the one who is practically naked, dressed only in his shirt, and even though we’re technically outside with any number of men nearby, I find that I don’t care to hide my need as I rock against him.
“Princess,” he says gruffly, sliding his fingers into my hair, grabbing a fistful and tugging gently, forcing my head to fall back. I whimper when he leans in and kisses a path down my neck. “If all you wanted was Daddy’s touch, all you had to do was ask.”
His free hand cups my backside, and I whimper as he massages my ass, sending pleasure rocking up my body.
“Please, Daddy,” I moan when he drags his tongue over the smooth column of my throat.
“Want me to fuck you right here, where anyone could walk by and see you riding my cock?” I bite into my lip to fight back a moan when his mouth closes around my earlobe and he nips at the skin, soothing it with his tongue. “I bet they would love a show, watching their president wreck your tight little pussy as I suck those perfect nipples into my mouth.”
“Oh, God!” His words will wreck me before the rest of him can.
“I want to hear the sounds you’ll make when I drive my cock into you,” he says hoarsely against my skin, which sends my body trembling with need. “Everyone in camp will hear your—”
I whine when his words cut off, and I have no idea why he would stop until someone clears their throat.
My face burns with mortification, and I bury my head in Priest’s shoulder so I don’t have to face whoever it is that walked up on me grinding against Priest’s erection like a cat in heat.
“Prez, we have a . . . situation,” calls out a voice, but I don’t dare look up or turn around to see who it is.
Priest lets out a frustrated groan, and I can feel his body practically vibrate with frustration, but his sense of duty takes precedence. “What is it, Knight?”
“It’s about the packages we brought in last night.” I notice the man hesitate to speak for a moment, what with me being right here, but Priest’s hand is still firm on my ass, making it hard for me to get up and run away. Knight must figure I’m not going anywhere because he carries on. “If we don’t take care of them right away, we’ll have the Black Chains knocking down our doors. One of them is the nephew of their president.”
“Fuck!” Priest curses before nodding at the man. “Go on ahead, I’ll be there in five.”
I hear the man walk away, and I expect Priest to put me down and follow, but instead, the man climbs to his feet with me clinging to him and carries me into the house. I wrap my legs around his hips as he carries me into the living room, gasping when my back suddenly hits the wall.
“It’s okay, you can go ahead, and I’ll—Oh!”
“I have five minutes to take care of you, princess,” Priest growls, taking my lips in a hard wet kiss, and I am too weak to resist him. I offer my mouth needily, meeting the hungry stroke of his tongue with fevered moans. “I can’t leave you wanting, can I?”
“Oh, Daddy,” I whimper in between kisses, pleasure rocking my body when he tears away the shirt. At this rate, he’ll have no shirts left, but I am not complaining. Something about this man going all caveman does something to me. I imagine it does the same thing to him too as I can feel his cock thickening against my thigh.
He guides me to take the shirt off where it drapes around my shoulders, leaving me completely naked, but I can’t focus on that as his hands are already busy.
I cry out when he palms my breast, rubbing circles over my aching nipples, and when he drops his head, taking the left bud into his warm mouth, I nearly lose it.
“Hmm,” he groans around the aching peak, his throaty voice sending a rush of heat to my sex, driving me closer and closer to a point of insanity.
“More, Daddy,” I beg.
Christ, how are we going to do this in five minutes? How am I going to convince myself that I’ve had enough when five minutes are done? I doubt that a lifetime would be enough to spend with this man.
“I’ll show you more, princess,” Priest breathes, kissing a trail down my body, and when he lifts my body up so my legs are thrown over his shoulders, I nearly scream. My eyes widen at the position, and I know he is built like a god with chiseled muscles over his entire body, but . . . there is no way he is about to do that in this position—
A scream rips from my throat when I feel his tongue lick a trail along my sex. It’s wet and hot and . . . Oh, God! It’s somehow ten times more intense than last night.
There are no gentle kisses to ease me into it.
