Page 69 of Savage Little Lies

I chuckle at her insult, even though I know we need to be quiet. And I can’t resist spreading her wider with my hands on her ass cheeks, slipping one lower to see if she’s as hot and tight as I imagined. My finger buries inside her slowly from behind…

“Oh! Oh, God,” she whispers.

I add another finger while sucking on her clit.

“Mmm. I’m so close, Dmitri.”

“Come for me, milaya,” I demand while I keep working her over.

Unable to resist, I give her ass a swift slap with my free hand, the sound loud in the quiet office. It instantly sets off her release. “Oh God! OH!”

I’d prefer to hear her scream my name, but it’s still music to my ears as I lap at her through her tremors. Her slick body squeezes around my pumping fingers so tight I get hard again.

Her hips refuse to quit moving through the aftershocks. Still shuddering and panting, she grips my hair in her fingers to tilt my face up to hers. I’m not sure what I expected her to say after that, but it wasn’t, “I’m not paying you a penny, even if your tongue is magic.”

A burst of laughter escapes me. While I continue licking her clean, making her squirm, I tell her, “I would’ve paid you to let my magic tongue devour this sweet pussy. Too bad you didn’t think to ask.”

“Yeah, too bad,” she agrees with a smile before she climbs off me.

Once we’re both on our feet, our clothing fixed, my eyes linger on hers for a moment, and I don’t even know what to say now. I want more of her, of us, but we have work to do.

I step behind my desk before kneeling down. Beneath my desk, I pull back the ornate rug. Underneath, there’s a safe built into the floor where I keep emergency essentials. Only I know the code.

I put in the combination and slide open the small safe door, peering down at the passports, some other documents, and numerous bands of money. I pull out a little extra before shutting the case and concealing it.

I stand up to see Cara remaining by my desk, patiently waiting while still recovering. I hold the money out to her. “Fifteen thousand dollars. You shouldn’t undersell yourself, Cara.”

Amusement glints in her eyes as she takes the stack of cash from me. “It’s been a pleasure doing business with you.”

“I could say the same. Your mouth is…” I begin, holding her gaze before light laughter breaks from both of us. “I’ll pay triple that for an entire night.”

She laughs. “An entire night of you in my mouth? No thank you, sir.”

“An entire night letting me have you all the ways I’ve been dreaming about since you walked through the door,” I explain.

Cara’s silent for a moment, before she says, “I’ll think about it. Let’s stick to arrangements in the office for now.”

“In that case, we really should get to work,” I agree. “You can take some time to go clean up and get yourself whatever you want from the café, but I need you back here soon.”

Cara tilts her head at me curiously. All signs of our previous intimacy is gone, replaced by the eager assistant. “What’s on the agenda today?”

“My men haven’t been able to identify the shooters yet,” I admit in frustration. We don’t typically fail like this. Not with the connections and the skills that we have. “I’d like to capture and question some of the men from other families in the area to see if they were involved in the shooting or not.”

“Other families like…” Cara trails off in confusion.

“Outside of the Bratva. The Italians. The Irish. Whoever the hell I can find,” I tell her. “I have some leads on some members that I can question, but I need your help figuring out where I can pin them down. A bar they frequent. A school their kids go to. Can you help me do that?”

Cara hesitates for a moment, which makes me frown. Usually, she’s down for anything. Literally. “I can.”

“You don’t seem so sure,” I remark.

Cara smiles and shakes her head. “I’m sure. I’m just still a little off balance from…earlier.”

She does look quite flushed after her orgasm.

A smug grin crosses my face as I tell her, “Go get something to eat. Be ready to work when you get back.”

Cara gives me a coy look over her shoulder as she heads toward the double doors. “Whatever you need from me, sir.”