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I’d been such a fool.
“We will, Walter,” Cam said as he rubbed my back. “We’ll make sure her reputation as a good girl doesn’t get besmirched.”
Walter chuckled. I wanted to kiss Cam then and there. God bless the man for always seeming to know the exact right thing to say. I gave Walter another hug. “We’ll come see you tomorrow, okay Walter?”
“You better… we’ve got some planning to do. Gotta put the axe on Nurse Ratchet,” he reminded us.
Cam and I both laughed. “Stay out of trouble, old man. Don’t wanna have to use the cuffs on you.”
“You should be so lucky, Sheriff,” Walter called as we headed for the door.
“Oh wow, I did not need that image in my head,” I said as I followed Cam from the room. Cam laughed and sent me a smile.
“We may need to replace it with something else,” he said. “I do think the cuffs should stay in the picture though,” he added as he lowered his voice so only I could hear.
Holy hell, now those were some images I could live with. Cam on his knees with his hands cuffed behind his back. Me on my back with my hands above my head…
“Fuck,” I muttered as my body began to react in the most inconvenient way.
“Hold that thought, baby,” Cam whispered to me. “You can tell me all about what put that pretty blush on your cheeks when we get to the car.”
I’d be lucky if I made it to the car.
As we walked quickly to the elevator, I noticed Cam’s hand swinging close to mine and I imagined what it would be like to just reach out and take it. To not care that people would see or what they’d think or say. I just wanted to feel his calloused fingers enveloping mine. I wanted him to do that thing with his thumb that made my heart dissolve into a puddle of goo in my chest.
But I couldn’t make my mind follow through on the silent wish.
No matter how much my heart wanted it to.
Chapter 21
Cam
“Ford… Puddles,” I groaned. “Fuck!”
“Mmmm,” Ford responded as he hoovered my dick. I put my hand on his head as he slowly dragged his mouth up and down my length. The level of suction he was managing to apply had me struggling to breathe. I threaded my fingers through his hair and shoved my dick deep down his throat. I immediately felt bad when he gagged but when I tried to pull back, he followed me down. His tongue curled around my shaft as he shoved his nose into my pubic hairs. Then he swallowed and I let out another string of curses.
A soft whining from the back seat reminded me we weren’t alone.
“Puddles,” I choked out as Ford began fondling my balls.
“Mmf…”
“Puddles,” I repeated as I ran my hand down Ford’s back. I wasn’t sure I’d ever been more turned on than I was at the moment. We were sitting in my police SUV, me behind the wheel and Ford in the passenger seat. Ford was bent over the console between us. At some point, I must have pulled his shirt up to expose his back, though I didn’t remember doing it. All I really remembered was how Ford had started fondling me through my pants during the ride home from the hospital when he’d been telling me about his fantasies involving my handcuffs. I’d gotten a reprieve while we’d stopped at the sanctuary to pick up Puddles, but I had no doubt at least one of the guys had noticed my condition when they’d invited me and Ford to dinner. We’d politely declined and the torture had resumed as soon as we’d gotten back on the road. The second I’d pulled my car to a stop next to Ford’s in my driveway, Ford had been all over me and my pained dick.
“Jesus, fuck,” I groaned as Ford slurped his way up my dick. His mouth suddenly covered mine and I could taste my pre-cum on his tongue. When he began dropping his head again, I grabbed his arm and said, “Puddles.”
“What?” He looked over to the back seat. The little white dog was staring at us expectantly. “She’s fine,” he said.
His lips were shiny with my juices and his face was flushed. I kissed him hard but when he made a move to take me in his mouth again, I stopped him. “Doesn’t it kind of feel like…” I began as I looked at Puddles again. She tilted her head at me.
“Like what?” Ford said. He sounded frustrated, which had me smiling to myself.
“Like, you know…?”
“No, what?”
I sighed. “Like Walter is here… watching.”
Ford stared at me in disbelief, then looked at Puddles, then me again. “Well it does now,” he blurted. “Thanks for that!”
I laughed and pulled him to me for a quick kiss. It grew hot and heavy fast but another whine from Puddles had us jumping apart.
