She didn’t answer, her tongue too busy tracing the veins of his flushed cock while her finger thrust in shallow pulses between his cheeks. He might call this torture, but she knew he liked it. She pressed deeper, finding the spot she knew would drive the Loa and Rousseau insane.
He bucked off the bed, nearly dislodging her. “Stop this now.”
“You want me to stop sucking your cock? Why don’t you want to come?”
He clenched his jaw. “I did say you were a clever girl. But I didn’t think you could be cruel.”
She withdrew her finger and straddled him again. “I’m not trying to be cruel, BD. Or torture you.”
“Then ride me. If you are going to do this, do it right. Ride the Loa. Let me feel your sex soaking my cock and we’ll see who comes out the victor.”
There was danger there, she knew. The challenge had been thrown down, and neither of them could resist. Could she please him without giving in to her own need? Could he tempt her into forgetting long enough to get what he wanted and keep the life he’d grown accustomed to. A lot was at stake.
She shifted on his lap, aligning their bodies so his cock was flush against her.
He hummed out his pleasure. “You’re so wet for me, cher. Think about what I can do to you, the things I can teach you about your body. You were dying to know if all the rumors were true? They are. I can prove it to you.”
Allegra stared straight into those hypnotic eyes, steeling her spine. “You think, Bone Daddy. Think about taking me without a condom. You said you and Rousseau have been safe, and I trust you. Think about how tight and wet I’ll be for you. Seven years is too long to go without a physical release. Wouldn’t you like to break that record inside me? With nothing between us?”
“You fight dirty, I see. And you talked to the old man as well as the priestess. I can see him in your mind. What if he was wrong? What if giving me what I want changes nothing? You think you care, but Rousseau knows I’m unable to deny a genuine request. It is not allowed. Would you be willing to stay with him, to take him into your body and bed, knowing he’d been with someone else?”
“I know I care about him. I love him, BD. And nothing changing is a chance I’m willing to take.”
Could she? Knowing it wasn’t Rousseau’s choice, could she accept him in spite of it? That she felt enough for him to consider it had to matter. Her love had to make a difference. She couldn’t give up on him without trying to save him.
Allegra laid her hands on his chest, slowly lowering herself onto the head of his shaft. Oh, God, it was going to be a tight fit. Her thigh muscles tensed, reminding her that he’d taken the pain away.
“You wouldn’t be so ready for me if you were in pain.” He glanced down at her leg. “You know that I can make that permanent. That and more, if you give in.”
Her arms and legs began to burn and tingle, though not as intensely as before. She looked down and gasped. The scars on her arms and legs were gone. Not a trace remained. It was as if the accident had never happened. She met his gaze, unable to stop the momentary tears of gratitude that welled in her eyes.
“Ah, cher, now you see me. Let me go, and I will give you more pleasure than you ever imagined. I will take my time with you. Days and nights of nothing but paradise. And when you finally leave my bed, you will never have to hurt again. Never have to hear the whispers of pity from your family, from strangers. You’ll be free.”
She hovered over him, her body frozen, her mind in chaos. He’d just offered her everything she’d wanted every day since the accident. A second chance with a whole body. Freedom from pain and pity. She wouldn’t be human if she wasn’t momentarily tempted.
But the cost was too high.
“I’ll be free. But Rousseau won’t.”
His expression grew dark. “What do you care? You barely know the boy. You lust for him, that is all. Is that enough to refuse what I’m offering?”
“You know it’s more. That’s why I scare you.” She didn’t need to look to know he’d returned her scars. She could feel them. “It’s not entirely selfless, those gifts you dole out, is it? You do it so you won’t have any return customers. They get a new job, a new life, and Rousseau stays with you.”
His smile took a decidedly wicked turn. “Yet still you admire me. Want me. Your tender heart pines for him, but your body is aching for the both of us.”
“Yes.” She couldn’t deny it if she wanted to. She was drawn to the Loa. Maybe it was her inner adrenaline junkie. Maybe it was because, despite the terms of the deal, Bone Daddy made sure that Rousseau had more freedoms than he needed to give him. She couldn’t explain it, but she could feel something good in him. She got the sense that Ben and the Mambo, even the old man did as well. It was deep down, but still there. A spark of light. She was betting everything on not being wrong.
“Yes, I want you, Bone Daddy.” She lowered herself onto his cock, shamelessly moaning at the impossible fullness, her body struggling to accept all of him despite her arousal. “Rousseau.”
“Allegra,” he groaned, his hips lifting helplessly. “You’re a witch, aren’t you? A redheaded sorceress with your freckles and hot, tight—Ah, like that. Ride me just like that.”
“I’ve never done this,” she admitted breathlessly. “Been on top. Bare like this. I want to feel you come inside me so badly.”
“He wants it more.” Bone Daddy’s sensual growl had her tightening around him in reaction. “Mercy, Allegra.”
“What does Rousseau want? Tell me.”
His jaw was clenched, full lips tight with need. “He wants to claim you. Cover you in his come, fill you with it again and again. It’s very primitive, cher. He’s imagining you round with his child even now.”
“He is?” God, why was that so hot?
Allegra lifted her hand and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples while he watched. “These would get bigger,” she said, playing into the new fantasy. “He’d have to be careful he didn’t suck them too hard.”
“You’re playing with fire, cher.” Her sex tightened around him once more, and he moaned. “Do that again. Bend over so I can suck them.”
She did, quickening her pace, riding him harder until he wrenched his mouth away, head tossing on the pillow as he fought the inevitable.
“Come for me,” she whispered. “It’s the only thing I want. The only way to ever make me happy.”
He snarled, and then he was free from the handcuffs, his grip tight, almost painful on her hips. “Your wish is my command.”
He had her on her back with one leg over his shoulder before she could react. And then… “Oh God.”
“BD,” he corrected gruffly, slamming into her with enough force to shake the bed and rattle her bones. “You feel too good.”
Allegra arched her spine, her hands lifting to caress his neck. His jaw. “Please come,” she moaned. “I’m so close.”
She wasn’t sure how much longer she could last, but she had to. Everything depended on it.
He was so deep in this position she couldn’t do anything but take it. “Faster. Like that. Yes. Oh fuck, yes.”
“You win, Allegra.” His voice was hoarse and aching with something she couldn’t define as he wrecked her with each forceful thrust. “Your heart. Your passion. Your tight little—I can’t—”
She opened her eyes in time to see his flash with joy and wonder as his cock pulsed inside her. “So good,” he moaned.
They came together as thunder crashed overhead, shaking the small loft and nearly drowning out their dual shouts of pleasure. The strength of her orgasm took her by surprise. It was more than pleasure. A tsunami of energy rushed through her body. It was like flying and every dare she’d ever taken and won. The clouds parted and she saw the world beneath her, fresh and new and beautifully made.
The power of it had Allegra collapsing beneath him, shuddering and crying in reaction.
A tender, trembling hand caressed her cheek, wiping away a tear. “Are you okay, bebe?”
Bebe? She sniffled, lifting her lids to look up into his eyes.
His smile was as gentle as his touch and his eyes were a sparkling hazel. Not a trace of gold. “Rousseau?”
“You did it, Allegra. He’s gone.”
She studied his face, looking for any trace that he might be deceiving her and his grin grew. “I can’t read your mind anymore, but I can see that expression. I swear to you, love. He’s promised me he’s gone for good, and he wouldn’t lie about that. I think he decided you’d more than paid what was left of my father’s debt.”
Allegra wrapped her arms around him and tugged him down, covering his face with joyful kisses. “I wasn’t sure I could do it, or if it would even work.”
“Well, it did. And I’d be happy to pay you back if you let me breathe for a minute.”
He was laughing. Rousseau was laughing.
She pulled away from him with a frown. “You don’t owe me anything, Rousseau.” She sat up so she could face him. She didn’t want gratitude. Not from him. Not for this. “I don’t want a payback.”
He grabbed her waist, pulling her onto his lap as if unwilling to lose contact for even a moment. “I didn’t mean it like that. Don’t you know how I feel? He thought you did. From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were mine. But I didn’t want what was inside me to scare you away.”
He pressed his forehead against hers. “He knew you were someone I could care for. He let me feel what you were feeling, that it was so much more than sex and desire. He let me feel your love, Allegra, not for him. For me. I think that was one of the reasons he let me go. Love is a powerful spell. Not even he is immune.”
“So our Loa was matchmaking?”
Rousseau scowled. “Let’s not saint him just yet.”
“He was,” she said grinning unrepentantly. “With an assist from Ben and Mambo Toussaint, of course. And—”
“They’ll hold that over my head forever.” His expression sobered. “And I’ll let them.”
She bit her lip. “You said he wasn’t immune. Are you?”
“Oh, bebe, did I not make it clear that I’m in love with you? I suppose I’ll have to keep proving it. What are you doing for the next sixty years? Whatever your plans, as long as we can always keep a place in New Orleans, I’ll be right beside you.”
She kissed him without holding anything back, and she felt his cock stir against her hip. She leaned back in surprise. “Already?”
Rousseau laughed in delight. “I’ve had seven years of lessons from the master of kink and no one to enjoy them with. I’m impatient to show you all I’ve learned.”
He tossed her beneath him and she giggled, gasping when she realized she still felt no pain. “He healed my leg.”
She still had her scars, but she’d been sure Rousseau would be the only gift he’d left behind. It was so much more than she’d hoped for.
“He liked you more than I was comfortable with.” Rousseau traced one particularly jagged scar on her arm. “And he loved these. They make you even more beautiful, you know.” His lips brushed over each scar he came across, and Allegra shivered. Through his eyes she felt more beautiful, and stronger than she had in a long time. A warrior.
Yes. My warrior queen.
Bone Daddy?
Thank you, cher. I’d forgotten how good it feels to come, it’s been so long. That boy is stubborn, you know that, right? And broody. You should be prepared for that, it’s not that easy to live with. But I agree with him in one thing. You were worth the wait.
Where will you go?
Are you worried for me? Just take care of Rousseau. He loves you, cher. Give him those babies he wants so badly. You may see me again. Ben needs a good woman. Or man. We’ll see.
Think Michelle.
Bon Dieu, why would I do that? The woman hates me.
Rousseau ducked his head to get her attention. “Where’d you go?”
“I think Ben’s in trouble.”
“What? Where did that come from?”
Allegra beamed, grabbing his head and pulling him toward her for another kiss. “Nothing. Nothing at all.”
He took her mouth with all the desire she’d imagined when she first planned this crazy seduction. She’d had no idea what she was in for, but she didn’t regret a thing. How could she. Rousseau was free and he loved her. She felt like she could fly again.
Thank you, God. Oh, and Bone Daddy.
A devilish chuckle echoed through her mind before Rousseau took charge, distracting her so thoroughly that she had no time to think about Loas or voodoo spells or her best friend’s love life. No time for anything but the man she loved.
“Say my name, Allegra.”
“Rousseau.”
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