Page 99 of Cash

“Widen your legs.”

I obeyed.

Then I claimed my reward when his fingers curled up and he stroked. Cash claimed his when I moaned.

“Fucking drenched.”

As another reward, he twisted my nipple harder.

“I was gonna make you wait, make you beg.” The heel of his palm pressed harder as he angled his fingers deeper. “But since you’re being such a good girl, I think you deserve a freebie.”

I didn’t know what a freebie was, but my pussy clenched around his fingers.

This was going to go embarrassingly fast if he didn’t stop the friction at my clit and he needed to stop talking. I was pretty sure I could orgasm on command if it was Cash’s deep voice commanding it.

“Cash,” I whimpered.

“Put your lips on mine. I wanna feel those sweet moans against my mouth while I fuck my greedy pussy.”

I didn’t argue his ownership.

I obeyed, coming up on my toes when he simultaneously tweaked my nipple and fucked me harder with his fingers.

I forgot myself. I forget who I was and where I was. I forgot everything except what Cash had turned me into—and it was a what, not a who. I was reduced to nothing but feel—no thoughts, no outside world, no worries, no Lore, no Stella. Just Cash and feel and what he was doing.

Nothing else mattered.

Not here, where he commanded and I obeyed.

I was free.

Mind. Body. Soul.

“You’re gonna come for me,” he demanded and as I suspected, my pussy submitted to his order. “Yeah, baby, I feel it. Give it to me, Stella. Give me what’s mine.”

My legs shook, my body swayed, and euphoria took over, splintering me apart.

I was swimming back up from pleasure so intense I wondered if I’d blacked out. That had to be the only excuse as to why Cash’s hand was no longer on my breast but wrapped around me, and his mouth was on mine, taking it in a deep kiss that left me no other choice but to sink into it. But this kiss was different, it wasn’t a plundering like last night’s, meant as a show of possessiveness. This one was softer, intimate, a sign of ownership. Funny how he warned he’d claim his victory yet this kiss tasted like I’d won.

And that scared the shit out of me.

He ended the kiss by licking my bottom lip.

So very Cash.

I opened my eyes and found he was already watching me.

Rapt.

That was the only word I could think of to describe the way he was staring at me.

And that scared the shit out of me, too.

“Before you pull those shields back up you need to understand I meant what I said.”

Those shields he mentioned were already on the rise.

“Meant what?” I asked.