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“Do you think Marenah would consider taking me to help? It would have to be around my ER schedule because I still need to pay the rent, but during my free time I could help her and other ladies like the ones we found today?”
He’s thoughtful,considering my question as he heads out onto the highway. “It’s definitely something to consider now that the men who came to the States to get you and Lexie have been taken care of. I didn’t tell you earlier, but they tried to get into your apartment. We had men staked out there anticipating that and they’ve been contained. The drivers of the truck who were transporting the women are being interrogated as we speak. Scottie got details on the guy’s partner from the park. They picked him up by the harbor, waiting for the boat. He was the last of the guys working with Darwin.
“So no more worrying about someone out to get us, or trying to break into the apartment at night. I tried not to let it get to me, but constantly watching over your shoulder really wears on you whether you realize it at the time or not.”
“I’m sure it does. But that’s a negative. Not until we know for sure who’s responsible for the trafficking operation. We need to get to the guy at the top and at least have him under communications surveillance before I’m going to feel comfortable for you to be without security.”
The security should bother me. It used to, and I don’t know when it really stopped, but suddenly it doesn’t. The thought of Nick’s protection is like a warm blanket on a cold winter night. “I’ll follow your orders, sir. And I have it on good authority you paid for that security out of your pocket and kept track of what was going on during the entire month you were away in Italy.”
His lips twist in a guilty smile. “I was planning to tell you about that.”
“I’m not mad about it. I appreciate what you did, Nick. You didn’t have to take care of me like that, but you did. And you probably saved my life in the park, and I know you saved the lives of all those women today. I don’t know where they’ll send you when this is over, but I want you to know how much I care about you. For all I know you could get sent back to Italy and have to work on more bombs and never come back.”
“If I got sent somewhere, I’d be back, Allie,” he replies, turning onto one of the side streets. I glance around and recognize the back of the building as he pulls in the parking lot.
“Care to let off a little steam?”
My cheeks heat. “I would love to.”
He comes around the side of his Range Rover, but I’m already halfway out. “I’ll get you out from now on,” he states, grasping me by the waist and sliding me down the length of his body.
“I’ll have to remember that.”
“If you don’t, I’ll remind you,” he says, taking my hand and guiding me into the back entrance to the club. We show our cards and are escorted to the private elevators that take us to the same room we were in before. He doesn’t say a word, just leads me into the bathroom. “Stand still while I unwrap you,” Nick says, his eyes dark blue and intense as he pushes a straggling piece of hair out of my eyes. His fingers find the edge of my sweater and lift it up and over my head. He drags a finger through the valley between my breasts and toys with the clip before opening it. They bounce slightly as he pulls the material away. He caresses the tips, sending streaks of desire right to my center.
“Stay here.” He turns the water in the stone walk-in shower on, getting the temperature to his liking and then lets it run as he turns to finish his task of undressing me. “You’re beautiful, love,” he compliments, pulling me with him under the warm water that rains over us as he gently soaps all the day’s evidence from our skin. His fingers stroke over my nipples, catching first one and then the other between his lips, playing with the sensitive tips that send pleasure straight to my center. He traces the roundness of my breasts and then trails his tongue over my stomach, creating hot streaks of desire as he kneels in front of me, and the warmth of his breath caresses my center.
“Stay still,” he demands, parting my folds and running the heat of his tongue over my clit.
My hips move, and I reach out to steady myself on his shoulder as he does it again. “Nick.”
He tsks, standing and picking me up. “It looks like you’re going to need a lesson in restraint. When I ask you to stay still that means you don’t move anything, your greedy little hips or your hands, or anything.” He sits me on a nearby bench. “Lie back,” he commands, leaving me for a minute. He returns and hooks the black stretchy cords to the bed, holding up the purple cuff on the end of one of them. “I’m going to restrain you now. If you struggle with this, you need to let me know. Remember your safe words?”
I nod, but he shakes his head. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl,” now lean back and relax. “I’m going to cuff your hands and your feet. Do you trust me, love?”
“Yes, sir,” I answer, because my body couldn’t be more ready for whatever he has in store for me. And when he has both wrists and ankles cuffed, he begins a slow and sensual journey, starting right below my knee and making his way along my inner thighs, kissing and nipping until he finds my center.
I cry out when he touches it, and then again when his tongue lavishes me. “You’ll have to learn to be still for me when we play, Allie. Otherwise, we’ll just have to start over or use more implements. His tongue strokes me again, and then again, and my body moves on its own accord. He stops, glancing up at me, and then picks up the dildo he used previously, letting the oil trickle onto my clit and run down my seam. He slides it in slowly, letting me acclimate to its girth before pulling it out and doing it again, his eyes reflecting the intensity of my desire. Nick hits that special spot every single time, causing my body to climb and climb, and when I’m no longer able to hold out, he starts the vibration, causing a pleasure I can barely stand.
“Come for me, Allie.”
My body does exactly as it’s told, and the waves of release hit me with such an intensity it makes me cry out, over and over until the last ripple of pleasure is rung from my body, leaving me trying to catch my breath as he licks the inside of my inner thigh and begins making a slow and leisurely trail to my center. I try to close my legs, but the restraints don’t move. “I’ll be too sensitive.”
He smiles. “You wouldn’t want to deprive me of my dessert would you, love?”
“I won’t be able to come again.”
His eyebrows raise in challenge. “I think you might.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
Nick
Allie hasno idea how intoxicatingly desirable she is laid out in front of me in the restraints. The fact that she trusted me enough to let me cuff her is proof that she trusts far more than even she knows. She just needs help getting past the voices in her head and to allow her emotions to take control of managing what she’s dealt with in the past.
I push the button on the dildo, and it begins a soft, gentle hum. She watches me warm the nipple clamps between two of my fingers, her eyes dilated and still hazy with lust. “These are for beginners. They won’t feel bad going on, but when I take them off, you’re going to feel discomfort. Do you want to try them?”
