Page 35 of Genevieve


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“We planned for this. We are three days away from our main goal. This stops nothing. It’s merely a hiccup.” A knock on the door makes me turn.

“A package for you, sir.” I take it from the servant and hand it to Derek to deal with.

“I’ll call my contact at the Coast Guard. He should be able to postpone until after the ball Friday night.” Derek makes a sound I’ve never heard before, and I look up in time to see him drop the package I gave him on the floor.

Snakes. The sound I heard was hissing from the box, not Derek. I get as close as I can and see a little mesh bag in the center of at least twenty slithering serpents. I quickly pluck it from the reptiles and step back. I open the drawstring and up-end it, watching the contents fall into my palm.

A single white chess piece with a crown made of black dahlias.

My phone rings in the distance, but I just admire the craftsmanship of the hand-carved game piece. Derek’s voice echoes as if from a far distance.

“Our contact is no longer with the Coast Guard, and two of our ships have been seized. The shell companies you established should cover us for now. But anyone looking hard enough will put it together soon.” I squeeze my fist and crush the chess piece.

It’s time to end this game.

23

GENEVIEVE

We got back and passed out after our afternoon with the parents. Neither of us seems to want to talk. We just stripped and held each other until we fell asleep. At some point overnight, Abel had the information of the transfer leaked to the press. I’m not really looking forward to what that is going to mean for us today, so I’ve been laying in bed watching the wall and rubbing Miya’s thigh.

She’s all lean muscle and colorful skin. This thigh has a tiger surrounded by beautiful cherry blossoms. I’ve been tracing the branches with my nails for what seems like hours when her hand suddenly stops mine. I flatten my palm over the tiger’s face and squeeze.

She turns into me and cups my face.

“Why are you awake, and why didn’t you wake me?” I smile into her palm before I kiss it.

“Hours, minutes, hard to tell since we have no windows or a clock in here. Besides, I was enjoying myself.” I hike her leg up over my own thigh, opening her to my wandering hand.

I lean in and kiss her as my fingers find her center.

I find them both wet and wanting. The kiss turns hungry, and my fingers circle her clit faster. She pushes me flat on my back and straddles me. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and suck them clean.

“Hungry baby?” She grins down at me, and I nod.

“Starved, I’ve almost forgotten how good you taste.” She reaches over to the bedside table and pulls out a satin bag.

She opens it and takes out two Ben Wa balls.

“Open.” My mouth parts and she places one in my mouth and the other in hers.

She lifts my leg onto her shoulder and runs her nose down my leg from ankle to groin. She licks me just once before using her tongue and nose to push the ball inside me.

She lifts up and places her lips on mine, letting me taste myself on her. Then kissing me and taking the ball I had sitting in my mouth to warm. She reverses the trail down my chest and stomach, making sure to lick each nipple. She tongues my clit and then fills me with the second ball.

“Ready to eat?” She doesn’t want a verbal response, so I grab her legs and flip her, so she’s sitting on my face.

I push my tongue inside her, and I feel her slap my clit, which moves the Ben Wa’s inside me, giving me the friction I crave, but she dislikes. I suck her into my mouth and twirl my tongue.

She hisses before repaying me with the same move.

I nibble and tease her with my fingers, never entering her fully. I also graze her asshole with my tongue, which she hasn’t ever said she dislikes but never encouraged either. I use her wetness to coat my thumb and then place it at her back entrance, applying pressure but not entering while I stretch my tongue as far as I can inside her.

Her hips start to rotate as she twirls my clit in her mouth.

The balls start to vibrate inside me, and I gush from the unexpected orgasm that consumes me. She laps at me, humming and then removing the balls. Before she can turn them off, I steal one and place it in my mouth before going back to her clit.

“Fuck.” She might not like penetration, but she loves vibrators.

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