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“Good girl,” he says, nodding while I thrash beneath him. His fingers slow, but continue to pump in and out of me, teasing my orgasm out. “So beautiful, such a good little slut. Your cheeks are flushed so prettily and your eyes are on their way to being gone. I think one more will do it.”
“No,” I protest weakly. And it is a damn weak protest because I’ve never been able to deny Linc, and I don’t really want to.
“Oh, it’s cute that you think you get any say in the matter, Beauty. You’re going to come for me, you’re going to do as I say, and I promise, you’re going to love every fucking second.”
I can’t even reply before Linc latches his mouth back onto my clit, and sucks hard, his fingers moving so fast, curling just right. I’m making a mess on this desk, but the pleasure is too good to even care.
“Oh fuck, daddy! Yes!” I don’t mean to scream, or to call him daddy again, but it slips free, and I can’t deny how fucking hot it makes me.
Linc grunts, but doesn’t let up. He works me until I’m blissed out of my mind, writhing on his desk and screaming his name.
“Linc!” I cry out, as my pussy pulses around his fingers, desperately trying to pull him in deeper. I wish it was his cock, I wish I could feel that connection with him again.
I grind against his mouth, and he lets me ride out my pleasure until I collapse and lie still. I couldn’t move now if I tried. He pulls away from me, and I sense the loss of him as I try to catch my breath.
I’m barely even conscious, lost in the deep fog of toe-curlingly good orgasms when Linc lifts me into his arms.
I don’t have the energy to put my arms around him, but I do snuggle into his chest. As my eyes flutter closed for the final time, I swear I hear him say, “Let’s get you home, Beauty. Mica and Kelly will want to see you.”
* * *
It’s the sudden lack of movement which rouses me from my sleep some time later. I still feel pretty out of it, so I couldn’t say how much time has passed.
I blink my eyes open, to the bright white smiles of Mica and Kelly.
I frown. What the —?
Mica hugs me tightly. “Fuck, I’ve missed you!”
“Here, you look like you could use some water,” Kelly says, handing me the glass when Mica releases me. Kelly leans down, and kisses my cheek, making me blush. Linc hovers in the background, and they’re all too close…pressing in on me…
I take a deep breath to calm myself, and to buy myself a minute, I look around and take in my surroundings. I’m clearly in a home, but it’s not mine. Theirs I assume. I gulp down the ice-cold water in the glass Kelly gave me, stalling.
“How did I get here?” I ask, and Linc smirks. “I thought you were taking me home.”
“Finger fucked that tight pussy so hard you literally lost consciousness. I brought you here, so you could get cleaned up.”
My eyes bug out of my skull at his direct and dirty words in front of the others. I look at Mica and Kelly, trying to gauge their reactions, and bite my lip when I see they’re both grinning like mad men. Too much…it’s all way, way too much for me right now.
Mica wiggles his eyebrows at me, and I frown, shaking my head. I really need to leave. I get to my feet and take a shaky step toward the door, but Linc hasn’t finished embarrassing me yet.
“You left a bit of a mess on my desk. And on my passenger seat,” Linc adds, and I bury my face in my hands. My core pulses in response, and if they could see my face right now, I’d be giving away how fucking hot I think that sounds. But I’m still mortified he’s being so crass in front of the others.
“I think I should probably go…I…” I’m not sure what else to say. I need to leave…I think.
“Please stay, Beauty,” Mica begs, and that's when the name of their shop clicks. I’m so used to hearing it from Linc, it didn’t register, but as soon as Mica says it, I know.
“You named the shop…”
“Yeah. You made a lasting impression on all of us,” Mica replies with what I’m sure he thinks is a soft, reassuring smile. It doesn’t reassure me. I’m freaking out. How can they be here? Why am I here?
What the fuck have I done? I shouldn’t have let Linc do that… I should have…
“Breathe, Belle.” Kelly steps forward and takes my hands in his. He stares into my eyes and doesn’t speak again until my breathing returns to normal. “I’m sure this has been a lot.”
“We’ll give you your space,” Mica adds. “You don’t owe us anything.”
“But we would be endlessly grateful if you would give us time. Time to explain, to show you we’re the men you thought we were in Miami, and time to make everything up to you,” Kelly says earnestly. The others are silent as I consider his words. All eyes are on me once again but with Kelly’s gentle, calming touch, I’m able to keep a clear head and think.
