Free Lock and Key by Cat Porter Page B

“Wh-what do you want me to do?” I whispered. “Drop to my knees and suck you off right here, right now so they can see?”
    “Jesus, Grace!” He frowned at me. “Relax. Just go with it. And I mean it, go with whatever I throw at you, no pulling back, no hesitation.” His stern face suddenly relaxed. His tongue licked around my ear and then slid down the side of my neck, erasing any memory of Vig on my skin. I let out a small cry. Dig’s hand cupped my breast and pressed into my flesh. My eyes flew open once more.
    “Can’t you pretend you want to fuck me, Peanut? That you can’t get enough of me?” My breathing came to a complete standstill, and the blood rushed through my veins like a tidal wave.
    “Can’t you pretend you’re hungry for me, baby?” he whispered hoarsely.
    My insides clamped together.
    My fingers gripped his taut biceps in a death lock. “I’ll try.”
    “No, Sister. You fucking do it. We put on a believable show, even make my brothers believe it. You got that? There’ll be no room for anyone to make a move on you as revenge against Ruby or the Club’s decision for her to take the fall.”
    “You mean the Demon Seeds aren’t happy with the outcome?” My voice quaked.
    “I can’t get into it with you, but, yeah, a few of them have been grumbling, especially Vig, so we need to nip any potential hazards in the bud. You being one of them.”
    “I’ve never been called a potential hazard before,” I said. “In fact, just the opposite.”
    “Think of it as a new adventure in your formerly quiet life.” A smile curled the edges of his mouth, and he stroked my lips with his thumb. Sparks flew over my skin under his heated gaze and his feather-light touch.
    “Great lips by the way,” he murmured.
    I rolled my eyes at him. “Glad you like them.”
    “I do. Which is a very, very good thing, huh?”
    “I guess.”
    He smirked. “So, did you come here tonight to punch me out?”
    “Something like that,” I said.
    He took me in his arms and filled his hands with my ass and squeezed. “Now you got all weekend to take that aggression out on me in other ways. You just showed us you got it in you. Am I right?”
    I nodded.
    “That was really sexy, by the way,” he said into my hair.
    I blushed from head to toe and punched him in the chest.
    Dig chuckled. “You ready?”
    “Sure.” I let out a sigh.
    He smacked my ass.
    “Hey!”
    His jaw set in a rigid line. “I need enthusiasm, babe.”
    I glared at him. Challenges always did appeal to me.
    I slid my hands over his ass, pulled his pelvis into mine and stroked his bottom lip with my tongue, then slid it in his mouth where it lazily tangled with his tongue. I slowly sucked on his lower lip and nipped it with my teeth.
    “I can work with that,” Dig said, his hands pressed in at the sides of my breasts. “Remember, stick with me, never let go, don’t be chatty, just smile, and don’t show interest in our conversations. Just show them we’re together, and you can’t wait to fuck me. Okay?”
    “Okay, I get it,” I said. “I’m your arm candy.”
    His lips pressed into a firm line. “No baby, you’re my pussy candy. That’s how they’re all gonna be thinking of you, so get it straight, yeah?”
    My face heated. Geez, what was I thinking? This was hardly going to be lighthearted fun at the senior prom.
    “Let’s get something to drink,” Dig muttered. He took my hand in his.
    We clung to each other for the rest of the long evening. I was determined to play it cool and hard, but horny of course. This would be just some meaningless show, a performance I had to put on. Dig was an officer of his club, and he had to show his respect and hospitality to his guests, and I had a role to play.
    We made our way around the entire compound so he could hang out with the Demon Seeds. He didn’t introduce me to most of them, and they didn’t pay me much mind other than a quick flick of their eyes.
    Tonight I was just his piece or