Dirty Savage Player (House of Cards Book 2) by Lena Hunt

Author:Lena Hunt [Hunt, Lena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-12-26T00:00:00+00:00

23

RYAN

“Can you drive any faster?”

I frown at Pippa over in the passenger seat. “You’re kidding. I thought you’d be begging me to slow down.”

“I have to get home to check on Waffle before I go into the office,” she says. “I’m worried I won’t have time.”

“Waffle’s fine. Cat’s been keeping an eye on her.”

“Unless she got busy with work or Nate and forgot,” Pippa points out.

I shake my head. “Cat wouldn’t forget. She’s probably spoiling Waffle with fresh fish and mountains of catnip. I bet your hellcat is probably in such feline heaven, she doesn’t even want you to come home.”

“You’re probably right,” Pippa says, sighing. “I know it’s irrational, but I haven't left Waffle home by herself for more than a day since I got her. Plus she’s in a new apartment. Maybe she trapped herself in a room, or her automatic feeder stopped working.”

Pippa’s manicured fingers tap the armrest, an outlet for her nervous energy. If I weren’t driving, I’d grab that hand and put each finger in my mouth to suck on them until her worry was replaced by horniness.

Since I can’t do that without crashing the car, I’ll have to find another way to help.

“Look, how about I drop you off at the office, then I’ll check on Waffle for you?” I offer. “I’ll even send you a proof of life picture with today’s newspaper.”

“You would?” She shoots me a grateful smile.

“Sure. I owe you a favor, after what you let me do last night.”

Pippa’s cheeks turn pink, and I know she’s remembering it all, just like I am.

In the early hours of the morning, I snuck back into Pippa’s bedroom. I just needed another taste of her. It was hot as hell, slipping into her bed while she was still asleep and spooning with her. When she woke up and realized I was there, Pippa was just as ravenous for me as I was for her. She moaned and wriggled her sweet little body against me while I caressed her breasts and dipped my fingers between her legs.

She had to clutch her pillow over her face to muffle her moans when she came. Then I held my hand over her mouth when I snugglefucked the shit out of her, thrusting in from behind until her headboard banged against the wall. Pippa froze, scared that somebody heard us, while I kept fucking her through it. The mixture of fear and arousal made her come so hard on my cock, it felt like a fucking vice.

Maybe the hottest part was this morning during breakfast with our parents there. I watched prim little princess Pippa eat her eggs and toast so politely, chatting politely with Dad and Emily like she didn’t have my cum still staining her panties. I love that under all her fancy outfits and professional aspirations, she’s a secret dirty girl.

If I had my way, we’d head back to bed the second we got home. The black leggings she’s wearing are sexy as hell, and I know how much fun I’d have slowly rolling them down her legs.

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