“Oh yeah. That’s it, baby, just like that.” Nash was so close. “Are you ready to taste me, little mouse?”
Mira nodded then hummed deep in her throat, the vibrations against his cock robbing him of any hope he had of staving off the orgasm that grabbed him and wouldn’t let go.
“Oh fuck! All of it, Mira. Swallow it all.”
Damn, Nash mused silently as he watched Mira back away from his now flaccid cock, a small smile curving her lips as she licked them. The woman sucked cock like a champ.
For a minute a red haze of jealousy clouded his vision but was quickly washed away when he remembered Mira had given herself to him and as his, no one else in her past mattered.
Nash helped Mira to her feet then kissed her deeply. “Get yourself cleaned up, little mouse. I think it’s time we went back to the party.”
While Mira did as instructed, Nash picked up the toys they’d used. He stowed the different bondage implements in his bag and took the anal toy to the bathroom where he washed it before also returning it to his bag. After stowing his toy bag in one of the locking cabinets, he grabbed Mira’s hand then left the room.
He wanted to check on the man Aubrey had left with and was going to make it his first priority to do so just as soon as they reached the main room where he could make contact with one of the DMs working the party.
Being locked in the room with Mira for the amount of time they’d been gone was almost long enough for Nash to forget tonight’s event was a costume party. The garish Halloween decorations as well as the numerous, sometimes even comical costumes reminded him as soon as they set foot back inside the main room of Club D/s. It was very hard to miss the theme then.
Nash was saved from hunting Aubrey and her mystery man down when he spotted her standing against the wall watching a Shibari suspension scene. There was nothing quite as beautiful as a nude woman bound and then suspended from the same ropes binding her, as far as he was concerned.
Aubrey saw them, her green gaze narrowed on Mira for just a second before she lifted her sister’s arm by the hand, thumbing the rope marks just now starting to disappear on Mira’s wrist.
“So it’s like that, is it?” Aubrey’s smile was wide and mischievous.
Mira blushed bright red. A color Nash loved seeing her in. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling the swell of Mira’s ass into him. “Yes, it is.”
Aubrey seemed to be working hard to keep her laugh low so as not to interrupt any of the scenes taking place. “Well, it’s about damn time. I was worried I was going to have to club you over the head in order to keep you still so she could work her magic.”
Nash couldn’t help but chuckle at Aubrey’s description of helping her sister. It was something he could actually see the hell-raiser doing. “Not necessary. All she had to do was show up.”
Mira turned her head slightly to the side. “And what made you think I would know to do that?”
This time Nash smiled widely. “I knew because I left my e-mail open just so your nosey self would read it.” Mira turned in his arms, her laughter muffled in his shirtfront.
It was a great feeling to finally have her in his arms and the last thing Nash wanted to do was release her, but he still had something he wanted to do. After excusing himself, he found Vance.
Vance Hardin was pretty much an all-around sort of guy when it came to Club D/s. He headed up the Dungeon Masters as well as security. He was a man larger than Nash had ever seen. The type a man definitely wanted to stay on the good side of.
“Hey, Vance.”
“Nash. Everything okay?”
Nash liked the way he got right to the point. “As far as I know. I wanted to ask about the guy Aubrey was with earlier. I haven’t seen him around before.”
Vance’s gaze shifted from Nash to across the room where Aubrey and Mira still stood talking. His face was an unreadable mask so Nash had no idea whatsoever what he was thinking, but the muscle ticking along his jawline warned it might not bode so well for Aubrey.
“He was new and now knows he’s no longer welcome here.” Vance’s tone was bored but the look in his dark eyes was anything but.
“Anything I need to know about?”
Vance turned back toward Nash. “Not really. He was a player who didn’t respect limits or safe words.”
Hearing those simple words immediately brought Nash’s protective instincts to the forefront.
“Aubrey?” God he hoped not.
Vance answered, his gaze once again aimed toward Aubrey. “No, she pegged him within a few minutes and let one of the DMs know but not before she tried to scare him away. The damned woman needs a keeper,” Vance mumbled, and shook his head. “Going after a man twice her size.”
Nash chuckled at the irritation now tainting Vance’s voice. After only one meeting, it appeared Aubrey and Vance may have rubbed each other the wrong way. Not entirely a bad thing from the look in Vance’s eyes. If Aubrey decided to come back to the club, it was bound to be one wild ride from what he knew of the pair.
With only one woman on his mind, Nash headed back across the room. When he reached Mira’s side, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. By the time he broke the kiss she was panting heavily, the swell of her leather-clad breasts rubbing sensuously against his chest. It was definitely time to go.
“We’re going to head out. Do you need a ride home, Aubrey?”
Aubrey smiled at the two of them. “No thanks. I’ve got my car.” She turned, an impish smile curving her lips. “Besides, I’m not done antagonizing tall, dark and sexy as hell over there.”
“You’d better be careful, Aubrey. He doesn’t look like a man who you can wrap around your little finger,” Mira warned.
Aubrey’s smile widened impossibly farther. “That’s exactly what I’m counting on, Mira.”
And with a wave of her fingers, Aubrey headed across the room straight for Vance. The smile on her face nearly made Nash want to stay in order to watch the fireworks. But not quite.
In a move he couldn’t possibly resist, Nash lifted Mira over his shoulder and headed out the door.
About the Author
Maggie Casper’s life could be called many things but boring isn’t one of them. If asked, Maggie would tell you that blessed would more aptly describe her everyday existence.
Marrying young and being loved by a great husband and four gorgeous daughters should be enough to make anybody feel blessed. Add to that a bit of challenge, a lot of fun and an undeniably close circle of friends and family and you’d be walking in her shoes.
Speaking of challenges and fun, when not writing, Maggie’s alter ego spends her time fighting fires and treating patients as a Lieutenant and Advanced Emergency Medical Technician with the local fire department. These awesome people are like her second family, no picking and choosing, they’re just stuck with her.
A love of reading was passed on by Maggie’s mother at a very early age, and so began her addiction to romance novels. Maggie admits to writing some in high school but when life got in the way, she put her pen and paper up. Seems that things changed over the years because when she finally decided it was time to put her story ideas on paper, the pen was out and the computer was in. Took her a while to catch up but she finally made it.
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