Page 27 of City of Salvation


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“You just tried that. How about we do something else instead?” he asked, opening his bedside drawer. Inside was a literalrowof vibrators, dildos, and I swore I saw multiple butt plugs, but it was hard to tell with my arm obstructing my view.

“Why the fuck do you have those?” I asked, my voice coming out huskier than normal.

“Why? Have you seen these sausage fingers? Great for filling a pussy. Not great for stimulating a clit gently. So, I provide a plethora of options for that.” He smiled, proudly waving a hand across the selection, but my brain fixated on the wholefingers filling a pussyportion of his explanation. I was suddenly far too aware of how empty I was.

“Now, Nikki, why don’t you tell me who that man is,” hedemanded, his voice dropping an octave, becoming deliciously deep.

A buzzing noise cut through my haze. I moaned in pleasure when vibrations hit my clit. Asshole was going to try and torture information out of me with orgasms.

“Who said I was going to let you orgasm?” He asked, making me realize my thoughts hadn’t stayed in my mind like I’d intended.

“Fuck. You. Dex.”

Each word was a struggle to get out. Moaning was the noise my mouth wanted to produce. I clamped my lips shut, not wanting to give Dex the satisfaction of my answers or the evidence of my pleasure.

His hazel eyes danced with anticipation. “Spitfire, I know you want my cock driving into this soaking pussy,” he taunted, pressing two fingers against my core and pushing the damp spandex up inside me just slightly. A low, involuntary moan escaped my lips.

Fuck.

“But that’s not what this playtime is about. I’m going to rip out every single one of his nail beds for the answers I want. So, why don’t you give me his name and I’ll let you tell me what questions you want answers to. Because he’s going to be dead come sunrise,” he finished.

Playtime. Fuck, why was it so hot when he said that. Focus, Nikki, he told you he’d kill Jardani.

There were things that I wanted to know, but I wanted to be the one there to ask them, and this fucker was going to keep me from that.

“Jardani,” I breathed out. “His name is Jardani.”

The pressure increased, rocketing me closer to the edge. I caught the shadow that rolled through his hooded eyes as he dipped his mouth next to my ear.

“I’ll let you come if you tell me what your connection to him is.”

My mind was foggy with lust, the need to find release messing with my resolve. I was up a fucking creek. I wanted to spill every secret, if only so he would run his hands up and down my body.

“Nikki,” Dex growled when I still hadn’t answered. “Normally, this would be the part of myinterviewwhere I’d cut off an appendage. But you’ll need your fingers to fuck yourself later.” He dragged his nose up the side of my throat, trailing up until he stopped by my ear. “So, let’s try this instead.”

The vibrations clicked up to a speed that bordered on painful. His fresh scent enveloped me, adding to the stimulation. I was seconds away from release when he pulled away.

“Bastard,” I spat, earning me a full-fledged smile. He was enjoying this.

Without my permission, my eyes dipped to his crotch. He wasreallyenjoying this. A finger lifted my chin, bringing my gaze to his face.

“Answers, spitfire.”

I signed, knowing there was no getting out of answering. “I have some people who are after me.” I looked him in the eyes.

All of Dex’s teasing ceased, the room growing quiet other than the muffled sounds from downstairs. A deep crease appeared between his brows, and what looked like worry painted his face.

“Mario promised me to some people, and they are coming back to collect.” The half-truth rolled off my tongue with ease. “I wanted to find out if they knew I was still in Tucson. I…I thought maybe they’d moved on, but then I got a note the other night. The night with the kid.Thatwas the realreason I was shaken up. He was there to deliver a note,” I said, chewing on my bottom lip.

Dex’s face blanked and, without another word, he stormed toward the door.

“Wait,” I called out, silk digging into my wrist as I tried to sit up to see him. Dex’s hand stilled on the door, his body already halfway into the hall. “I think the Reapers are planning something. Jardani was meeting with the president and VP, saying something about a turf war…” I didn’t want his club to end up ambushed. He gave a curt nod, raking down my body with a look I couldn’t quite read before slamming the door behind him.

Leaving me tied to his bed.

“I fucking hate men,” I yelled out after him, hearing the deep chuckle from the hall even through the closed door.

CHAPTER 12

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