Preemptive Right
Finn
I lock the door. “Just you and me, flower.”
She squirms against the sheets. She tests the straps holding her arms and legs to the bed. I crawl between her legs with the bottle of lube and the butt plug. After pouring lube on my fingers, I slide them between Sara’s ass cheeks and coat her puckered hole.
“Tomorrow night, I’m going to sneak in and bury my cock in your ass while you sleep.
” I ease my fingers inside, pushing past the resistance, and she lets out a needy whine.
“Tonight, I’m going to fill you full like the needy girl you are.
I have something to fill your pussy and ass while I fuck your mouth. Does that sound good, flower?”
I fuck my fingers in and out of her ass. Her lips are parted as her chest rises and falls rapidly.
“Use your words.” I add an additional finger, stretching her out.
“Yes, Finn.” She lifts her head but can’t see me with the blindfold on.
I lean down and put my mouth over her clit and suck. She cries out and lifts her hips into me as I finger fuck her ass and suck on her clit. She isn’t coming but she’s getting close. I lift my mouth and take my fingers out of her, giving her a few seconds to cool down.
She moves her hips, searching for more, but she’ll just have to wait. I don’t want her to wear out before I get through with her.
I spread her ass cheeks and press the plug against her asshole. She bites her lip and holds her breath. It makes me chuckle as I little by little push the plug inside. Slowly to stretch and not fast enough to push her over the edge. When the base is against her skin, I click on the vibration.
“Finn.” She tightens around the plug.
“Shh, flower. Don’t come. I’m going to go clean up a little before I work that pretty pussy.” I slide off the bed and head into the bathroom to wash my hands.
She makes these little noises of pleasure, but she hasn’t said she needs to stop. I stand in the doorway drying my hands and watch her writhe on my bed. Her lips parted. Her nipples tight peaks begging to be sucked.
I lift the large vibrator and return to between her legs on the bed. It’s actually comparable in size to my own hard cock. I rub some lube on the vibrator.
“Maybe one of these nights I’ll work on stretching you to take me and a dildo in that pretty, tight cunt.” I touch the blunt tip of the vibrator to her entrance and ease it into her. “Would you like that, Sara? To feel two cocks in you at once?”
“Finn, I’m so close, please.”
“Not yet, flower. I want to stuff you full of cock and then I’ll let you come.” I bury the vibrator to the hilt and turn on the vibration.
She moans as her legs tighten.
I grab the bullet off the nightstand and straddle her head, facing her body. “I’m going to feed you my cock in a minute, but first, I want to watch you come again.”
I flick on the bullet and hold it against her nipple.
She sucks in a harsh breath.
“Does that feel good?”
“Yes. Oh, fuck, yes.” Sara strains at the ties binding her as she topples over the edge.
“I didn’t say to come yet, Sara. Now we have to do it again.” I lean over her and take her breast into my mouth as I torment her other nipple with the bullet.
“Finn, I...” She cries out as her body trembles beneath mine.
I chuckle and scrape my teeth over her nipple. “That still doesn’t count. This one will be the one, flower.”
I tease the bullet down her stomach, which sucks in as I slide the bullet over her clit and hold it there. She arches beneath me like she’s being electrocuted and screams her release as I suck and tug on her breasts.
I turn off the bullet and toss it onto the bed next to her hip. I also turn off the vibration of the toys inside her. She pants below me.
“Good, flower?”
“Mmm.” She shivers.
“Open your mouth.”
Her lips part and I slide the tip of my cock into her mouth. She sucks on my cock as I begin to work the tip in and out. I kiss down her stomach and slide my tongue over her clit as I push deeper into her mouth.
“Fuck, Sara.” I lick her clit and trail my tongue back to her stretched opening around the toy. “I’m tempted to leave these in all night long. Keep you stretched out and ready for me whenever I want.”
She moans around my cock, sending vibrations down my spine and making precum leak from me.
“I want you to come with me this time, flower.” I hold myself up with one arm and take hold of the vibrator in her cunt to start fucking her with it in rhythm with my hips thrusting my cock into her mouth.
When I suck on her clit, she whimpers. But it’s okay, I’m close too. Ready to explode as soon as she does. She squirms beneath me, licking and sucking when she can, but it doesn’t take long before she moans her release, gushing around the vibrator and my mouth.
I groan at the taste of her. My cum spills in her throat as she sucks me down.
I lift off her and slide off the bed. She’s breathing heavy, but I have plans. “How many so far, flower?”
She releases a shaky breath. “Five.”
I drag out the vibrator with a chuckle. “We can do better than that. Can’t we?”
“Yes, please, Finn.”
Drew
Dante, Max, and I walk into the back entrance of the club. Max takes point at the door as Dante and I meet my bouncer, Alan. He stands just inside the employee door to the private rooms.
“What’s happening?” I run a hand through my hair.
“Client has Noelle in a room.” Alan gestures to the door. “He refuses to let her go until he can talk to you.”
“Is this typical?” Dante asks.
I shake my head. “Not at all.”
I nod at Alan to show us to the room. It’s one of our dancing rooms. This one doesn’t have a bed, just a pole and a few chairs.
The man has blond hair slicked back and brown eyes. He’s large, but he’s casually sitting in the chair with Noelle on his knee. His huge hand holds the back of her neck. She sits motionless. Fear in her eyes.
“You can let Noelle go now. You have my attention. How can I help you?” My gaze runs over Noelle to make sure she isn’t hurt. She’s a waitress and normally doesn’t come back to the rooms.
“You’ve been asking around about me. But I don’t know you. I know Noelle here from Peter’s house parties. So I thought we’d have a little chat. She told me you were her boss.” His dark eyes meet mine but he doesn’t smile.
Peter’s house parties means he must be one of Peter’s guys. He’s wearing a dark suit and has gold rings on his fingers. There’s a tattoo on his neck, but all that’s visible are dark lines. It must extend down his chest. An air of authority is in his every move.
“Alexander Petrov, I presume.” I lean back against the wall like this isn’t a bad situation. At least I know Sara, Tom, and Natasha are safe.
Dante stays just outside the door, but I’m sure he’ll want to tell the others as soon as possible. Unfortunately, until I defuse this situation, it’s best to stay off our phones.
“I’ve heard of you, but I don’t know you.
” He lifts the amber drink in his other hand to his lips and takes a sip.
“Drew Young, owner of Veiled Vixen, but only a few people actually know that. I also know that you’re shacked up with Morris’s sister.
Word is you’ve been looking to set up a meeting with me. ”
“I have. We want to discuss a ceasefire agreement.”
“I think you don’t understand how this goes.” Alexander doesn’t change positions, but he’s tightened his grip on Noelle. Noelle sucks in a breath.
I keep my mouth shut even though I want to ask him to explain himself. This isn’t a guy who’s going to appreciate me being smart with him. This man is dangerous, and while appearing to be a bumbling fool works for me with some, it won’t work on this guy.
“I’m going to leave here and little Noelle is coming with me as insurance.” His dark eyes never leave mine. “You’re going to bring me Natasha and I’ll exchange your woman for the one that’s rightfully mine.”
“I can’t do that.” That would never fly with any of us. No matter what, Tom is Sara’s family and so is Natasha now.
Alexander’s lips tip toward a smile. “Oh, I think you will. For every day I don’t have my bride, I’m going to make Noelle take her place. She can keep me company while I wait. You don’t mind sucking my cock do you, Noelle?”
“No, sir.” Noelle is pale, but I can’t look at her right now. This is a dominance play and I can’t lose. Which means Noelle needs to stay here and we need a different plan.
“Unless Noelle agrees to go with you willingly, I can’t allow that, Mr. Petrov.
” I draw in a breath. I’ve handled dangerous men for years at this club.
Possessive, dangerous men. “I’m sure if you’ll meet us for a discussion, we can come to some sort of agreement that will be mutually beneficial without involving the women. ”
Alexander’s chuckle is dark. He strokes his thumb down Noelle’s neck. “Tell the man you’ll go with me, Noelle.”
She swallows as I meet her frightened gaze. “I’ll go with him, Drew. He won’t hurt me.”
I press my lips together. This isn’t a good plan. I can protect her in my club. Once he has her, all she becomes is a bargaining chip.
“How about this?” Alexander releases his hold on Noelle. “Stand up, sweetheart.”
She does as she’s told and wraps her arms around her middle. He stands behind her, towering over her by at least a foot and she’s in her high heels. He’s taller than me and probably even Dante.
“Noelle and I are going to walk out of this club and get into my car that’s waiting for me.” He puts his hands on her shoulders and she flinches. “You have three days to contact me with where we’ll meet to give me my bride.”
“Hypothetically.” I keep my stance casual. “What if Noelle were married? Would you still want her?”
“You married?” He lifts her left hand and looks at her ring finger.
“N-no.” She furrows her brow at me.
“But if she was?” I need to gauge if just knowing Natasha is already married would make him give her up.
Alexander tips his head and studies me. “Husbands are easy to deal with. Widows make for loving brides. Three days, Mr. Young. You can arrange a setup where Natasha comes willingly or unwillingly with me. It doesn’t matter which. She was promised to me. I always take what I’m owed.”
Negotiating with this man is definitely outside my paygrade. I search Noelle’s eyes and she gives me a little nod. At least she’s willing to be this man’s captive while we get this sorted. Until we can figure out how to work this so no one is Alexander’s hostage.
“Three days or Noelle gets the wedding night of her nightmares.”