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“Relax, baby. I got you,” I whisper as she firms her arms wrapped around my neck to hold me tighter. “I got you,” I repeat as I thrust into her.

When she relaxes into me, a moan slips from her lips and desire floods from her to coat my balls. They immediately tighten, threatening to come too soon.

I don’t care if we get caught. There’s no excuse under the sun good enough that I should leave my girl unsatisfied.

Candace sucks in a shaky breath when I dip my thumb into her slit. Her eyes, though unfocused and full of lust, lock with mine as the circling friction on her clit sets a steady rhythm for her to follow. And she does, grinding on my cock and my hand all the while looking me dead in the eyes.

No fear.

This girl is fearless.

“Come for me, baby. Come on daddy’s cock.”

“Fuck yes!” Candace throws her head back coming so hard there’s no warning of my release and she milks me dry in seconds. “That was fucking hot as hell,” Candace pants as I slip my cock, still half-hard, from her pulsing channel before fixing her shorts back in place then zipping myself back up. “Wasn’t aware I had a daddy kink. Thanks for that.” She waggles her eyebrows then tips up to peck a kiss on my lips.

“Was a new one for me too. Wonder what other fun stuff we like but don’t know because we haven’t tried it before?” Like exploring her ass the other night. I’d never tried that before but I wanted to with Candace. I want to do everything with her.

“I don’t know but I’d like to find out. Do you think we should settle on a safe word?” She winks as she lowers herself into the passenger seat.

“You think we’ll need one?”

Candace dips her chin to look up at me through her lashes and asks, “How about tarmac?”

My cock goes from half to fully erect, ready to make good use of our new safe word when we get home.

Chapter 10

CANDY

Something weird is going on around here. For the last week, since Seth paid Eddie off for me, more and more Kings have been coming to the Mink. And from what I can tell, the only reason is to get a lap dance from me. For free.

And maybe that’s all it is, dances I owe them for paying my debt. But why would they go out of their way to come to the Mink to get nothing more than their dick rubbed on through their jeans by me when they could stay home and fuck any number of the clubwhores?

Sick curdles in my stomach when half a dozen or more Tarnished Kings cuts come walking through the front door. A couple of them I’ve already danced for but the rest are new and they’re all walking my way.

“Sorry, guys,” I say as evenly as I can while trying not to cry or throw up or both when they surround me. “My shift just ended.”

“Remind us, who paid your debt?” Bull asks, cold as fucking ice.

I don’t know him. I wouldn’t know his name but all their cuts have their names patched on their left chest.

“You did,” I say.

“That’s right. We own you and your shift isn’t over until we say it’s over,” Bull says.

Fuck. It’s going to take an hour if I have to dance for each of them. No way Liam’s going to wait outside that long without hearing from me. If he thinks I’m in trouble, because I’m late and don’t send a message, he’ll come looking for me.

“Can I at least tell my ride I’ll be late?” I ask.

“Jazz.” Bull flags down one of the girls. “Go tell Candy’s boyfriend she’s working late tonight. One of the brothers will bring her home.”

Tears blur my vision when Jazz looks at me with as much worry in her eyes as I feel in my gut getting the sense they’re here for more than a dance tonight.

“Please, Bull. Don’t do this,” I beg him.

“We’ll do whatever we damn well please. You fucking owe us. Way more than you can ever pay back with a few lap dances.”

“I’m first,” Grim says, sitting on the chair in the darkest corner of the club, pulling open his belt buckle and fly as the rest of them create a wall around us. “I’m ready for my lap dance, Candy.” Grim strokes his cock until it’s hard. “Shorts off and turn around,” he orders when he yanks me over to stand between his knees.

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