A Mate for York(27)

Cassidy gasped. Her perfect lips rounded, reminding him of how perfect they had looked wrapped around his cock. It was a sight he would never tire of. One that he would think of often.

Her eyes flashed with anger. “I told you that I don’t need any pity orgasms. Thanks for everything but I think you should go now.” She suddenly looked sad. It made his gut churn.

York gave a humorless chuckle. It came out sounding weird because he was still whispering. “I’m a selfish bastard, Cassidy. Do I want to feel you shudder underneath me as you cum…really fucking hard? Yes I do. Do I want to be the first male that brings that kind of pleasure to you using only my dick? Abso-fucking-lutely. But please don’t be mistaken…I want to feel my own release just as badly. I want to feel your tight pussy wrapped around me really badly. Moreover, I want to feel you grow ever fucking tighter as you come all over my dick and I don’t think I can let you go until I have. It would be just as much about me as it would be about you. Am I clear?”

Way to go, York. Talk about scaring a timid human away.

Her eyes flared and her mouth rounded out even more. Then the delicious scent of her arousal enveloped him and she swallowed hard. He was fucked if she wasn’t turned on right now. Not as timid as he thought. Damned if it didn’t make him harder for her.

Cassidy licked her lips and for a second time he was mesmerized as the pink little tip swept across her lips in a slow glide that made him bite back a moan.

“It’s in the top drawer of the dresser.”

She was some female and he had to have her.

Had. To.

One way or another. If there wasn’t a way around the clause, he would pay her out himself. York didn’t care about money. The coven was wealthy, which meant that he was wealthy. He would make sure that she received her payout fair and square. He meant what he had said, there was no way he could watch her walk away without having had her. He wasn’t lying when he said that he was selfish. In this, he was a selfish prick but this female had made him momentarily insane. At least, that’s what it felt like.

York pulled out the thick, heavy document.

It would take at least an hour to read through each and every clause. Fuck that! He tossed it back in the drawer. “Do you trust me?”

She nodded without hesitation and he felt something weird inside his chest. It was more than likely pride, yeah that’s what it was, pride that even after all that had happened she trusted him. He would not fail her. “Good,” he growled. “I guarantee that you will be paid out in full regardless of what happens. I will take the fall for this.” He put his hand against his chest. “You’re here for the money, right?”

Cassidy nodded.

“Please trust me that you will get your cash even if you are booted tomorrow.” He put a knee on the bed and sat down next to her.

“How can you be so sure?” Her eyes were on his dick while she spoke but they soon lifted to lock with his.

“I’m head of the elite team. Number one.” He wasn’t one for bragging but he had to make her understand that he did have some pull within the covens. Brant would serve him his ass but quite frankly he didn’t give a fuck. One night with this female would be worth it. The bastard hadn’t listened to him earlier. Cassidy would get her money and everyone would be happy.

Except he was out. No longer one of the ten. There was a painful clench deep inside him. Chances were good that he would never be a father. It was something he would worry about tomorrow.

“I promise you, that you will get paid out in full regardless of what happens. I’m not going to lie to you, there will be hell to pay in the morning but I’ll take the brunt of it.”

“Why though? Surely you could have anyone?” Her cheeks immediately flushed scarlet. He could see that she hadn’t meant to say that.

“I don’t want just anyone. I want you, Cassidy.”

She gave a shake of her head and her mouth curled up at the corners. “You don’t even know me.”

York found himself smiling back. “I know you well enough. Like I said before, we’re drawn together on a physical level…you can’t deny it.”

She licked her lips but didn’t respond. York could see that she was having an internal war.

“Answer me one thing…”

Nodding, the blanket slipped off of one shoulder giving him an unobstructed view of the top of one of her rounded breasts. Cassidy had the best mammary glands he had ever seen on a female. Lush, weighty…so soft that his hands itched to touch them again.

He cleared his throat when he realized that she was waiting for him to continue. With a small shake of the head, she gave him a knowing smile. Thankfully she looked amused rather than angry after the eyeball fuck he had just given her. “Right,” he whispered. “Where was I?” he grinned.