Page 40 of Dark Enemies


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Mocking me with my own words. I could barely conjure up a coherent thought as she tipped her hips, grazing herself against my hardness. I wanted to bottle up the tiny whimper she let out. Instead, I gripped hard at her hip, holding her still. I didn’t want everyone else to see her dry humping me like a pair of desperate virgins. Maeve leant forward and set her lips against my ear.

‘What would you do if they weren’t here, Cam? Would you take me right here on the table? Would you stuff your dick in my throat to shut me up? I enjoy sucking dick, you know... can you imagine my lips tight around you?’

Holy shit. I needed to get us out of there. I could imagine her on her knees looking up at me through those dark-rimmed eyes, taking me like a good girl, and it was killing me.

I froze as she slid a hand between us and gripped me firmly. Her eyes widened as she sat back and looked at me.

‘What’s wrong, Maeve?’ I said with a grin, the surprise on her face an absolute picture.

‘It’s thicker than I thought it would be.’

‘It is. And when I finally fuck you, you’ll take every inch like a good girl.’ Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, but the lust was clear in her face. Her lips parted at my words and her eyes glazed ever so slightly. Hmmm, a fan of the praise... good to know. ‘Good to know you’ve been thinking about it too.’

A blush crept over her chest and up to her cheek as she bit her lower lip.

‘Tell me what you’ve been thinking, Maeve.’

She squirmed delightfully against me as the waiter cleared his throat, bringing us both smack bang back to reality. He topped up our glasses, and I grinned as Maeve made to shift off of me. I looped an arm around her waist and held her firm, reminding her that despite her display, I was still the one in charge.

‘Won’t they ask us to leave?’ She whispers.

‘I could lift that dress and spread you over this table and fuck you until you screamed and they still wouldn’t throw us out.’

She whimpered again, and I felt her wetness against me. Right through her panties and onto my trousers. So fucking hot.

‘Oh god.’

‘We own this restaurant, this entire block, in fact. But I won’t, because the first time you have my cock will be after you beg for it.’

I twisted a strand of her silken hair around my fingers and pulled a little, her head tipping back and exposing her neck as she murmured, ‘That’ll never happen.’

‘We’ll see.’ I lifted her off of me and stood, signalling to the waiter to ask for the bill.

‘Come on, let’s get you home before that tequila hits any harder. I think our work here is done.’

Gossip would likely reach Father before we even made it home.

Maeve stumbled against me as I got her into the elevator, blinking up at me slowly as she giggled. The alcohol had well and truly hit.

‘I’m sorry,’ she said, righting herself and then leaning back heavily against the mirrored wall.

‘It’s okay.’ I reassured her, reaching out to take her by the hand as she closed her eyes and groaned.

‘Is everything spinning for you too?’

‘My universe has been spinning since I met you,’ I said, knowing her memory was likely to be sketchy come morning.

Maeve tilted her head and looked down at our hands, her smaller one fitting perfectly as our fingers entwined. The lift slowed to a stop, and I led her into my apartment, sitting her down on the sofa before going to the kitchen to get her some water and pain killers.

‘You’re not as bad as everyone makes out,’ she mumbled after taking a large drink of the tepid water. ‘You don’t have to look after me, you know. I did this to myself.’

‘I had a helping hand. I shouldn’t have asked you to fake it.’

‘I wasn’t faking all of it.’ She put the water down and stood up from the sofa, slipping her arms around my neck. I had no interest in doing anything with her while inebriated. It wasn’t my style, so I held her gently at the waist as she nuzzled into my neck. ‘I can’t fake how wet I got in your lap.’

Christ on a cracker.

‘Maeve,’ I whispered as she wound her fingers into the back of my hair and tugged my head down toward her. Her perfume lingered on her skin, the sweet scent so very tempting as she pulled my face toward hers. She moaned as I wound my hand into the back of her hair and gripped her. It was like a lust filled arrow to my dick. Fuck, she was so responsive.

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