Ryan Renewed: New York Ruthless: Book 5
Ryan Renewed: Chapter 24

I wrap my arms around Mikey’s neck and press a soft kiss against his throat. “I wish you didn’t have to work tonight,” I whisper in his ear.

“So do I, Red,” he chuckles as he slides his arms around my waist. “But Conor is downstairs on his own, so I gotta go.”

“I know,” I say with a sigh. Conor manages the brothers’ nightclub and the twins manage the security side. They all work there at least four nights a week in a pair so one of them is always home with me and Shane. They used to work there almost every night, but since we got married, all of the brothers spend less time working and more time in the apartment. It took some time, but all of us have found a better work-life balance between us, even Shane who is still something of a workaholic, but less than he was.

“Why don’t you come with me?” Mikey asks with a flash of his eyebrows. “It will sure make my night more interesting to have you doing the rounds with me.”

“Won’t I distract you?”

“I sure fucking hope so,” he replies with a chuckle. “Especially as you’re going to wear those crotchless panties for me.”

“I can’t wear them to the club,” I protest, even as the thought sends shivers of pleasure skittering up my spine.

He bends his head and grazes his teeth over the delicate skin of my neck before he replies, “You can, because I won’t let you out of my sight for even a second. Now go change!” He slaps my ass, making me giggle and then he sits on my bed and waits for me to get dressed.

As Mikey and I work our way through the club, he holds onto my hand tightly. People greet him as we pass. Even though he’s with me, I don’t miss the admiring glances he draws from both men and women alike, but I suppose he is the perfect package. Tall. Handsome. Powerful. He turns to me and winks and I smile back at him, feeling like the luckiest woman in the world that I get to call him and his brothers mine.

We just left Conor in his office. He spends most of his time in there while he’s at the club, while Mikey and Liam prefer to stay out where the customers are, keeping an eye out for any potential trouble. They have an amazing security team, but they much prefer to be in the midst of any action rather than behind a desk. I suppose that’s why the brothers work so well together. Each of them has their own role which they’re happy with.

When we reach the downstairs VIP area, Mikey leads us to a quieter corner of the room.

I know you want me by Pitbull comes on and I grin at him because it’s one of our favorite songs and he sings it to me all the time. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he presses his mouth against my ear. “You want to dance, Red?”

“Hmm.” I chew on my lip as though I’m considering his proposal even though there is only one answer to his question. “Yes.” I snake my arms around his neck and he pulls me closer as we move to the music.

His hands roam over my back and ass and I suck in a breath as warmth floods my core. His solid chest is pressed up against me, making my nipples harden as our bodies grind against each other.

“I can’t stop thinking about what you’re wearing under this dress,” he groans softly in my ear as he rocks his hips against mine.

“I can tell,” I giggle as his hard cock presses against my abdomen.

“Have you ever come in public before, Red?” he growls as his lips dust over my ear making me shiver in anticipation.

“Once. In a restaurant in Ireland with Shane.”

“Really?” he murmurs as he trails soft kisses over my throat.

“Yes,” I say against his ear so he can hear me over the loud music. “But it was dark and quiet, and we couldn’t really be seen.”

“Well, it’s dark in here,” he chuckles.

I look around at the sea of other bodies surrounding us. Some so close they are almost touching. “But there are people all around us.” I gasp as his hand slides to my ass and he squeezes hard.

“I won’t let anyone see what I’m doing. Promise,” he says, his breath dusting over the shell of my ear. “But I need to take advantage of those damn panties.”

I pull my head back and stare into his eyes. They are full of mischief and trouble, but they are also dark with lust. Damn, he is so freaking hot. How am I supposed to resist him? And I trust him. If he says he won’t let anybody see, then… “Okay,” I breathe and he grins in response.

He steps forward, pushing me back slightly until we’re standing near one of the large pillars in the basement of the club. “You think you can keep a straight face while I’m making you come?” he chuckles in my ear.

“No,” I admit with a shake of my head and he laughs loudly.

“That’s okay. I got you.” He flashes his eyebrows at me as he presses me back against the pillar, one hand on my ass while the other slides to my front, down to the edge of my mini dress before slipping between my thighs. “Open a little wider, Red,” he whispers and I obey, allowing him easier access to my pussy. He circles the tip of one finger over my clit and I suck in a breath as I wrap my arms around his neck. “Fuck! I’m gonna make you wear these damn panties every day, Red. Such easy access to this sweet pussy.”

“Mikey!” I whimper. I’m not so sure about this now. Everyone around us is going to know what we’re doing.

“It’s okay, Red,” he soothes in my ear. Then with his free hand, he presses my face into his neck. “Just keep your head right here and you’ll be fine. I promise that I’ll stop if anyone gets too close or sees us. Okay?”

“Okay,” I murmur as I press my lips against his throat and inhale his intoxicating smell. Then his hand is back on my ass as he holds me tight to him while he starts to toy with my clit again.

“So fucking wet,” he whispers in my ear. “I’m gonna make you come all over my fingers in the middle of our club, Red.”

I bite on my lip to stop myself from moaning loudly because even the way he talks to me has me needy and desperate to grind myself on his fingers.

He teases me slowly, his fingers barely moving as we keep on swaying to the music. I tell myself that anyone who does look our way will just see us dancing closely, but if he keeps this maddening teasing up much longer then I’ll be so desperate for him, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t care if he pinned me against the pillar and fucked me in full view of everyone.

“Mikey, I need more,” I groan into his ear.

“Soon, Red,” he murmurs. “You’re so fucking greedy for me.”

I press a soft kiss on the base of his throat and rock my hips against his hand and my clit pulses at the slight increase in friction.

“Fuck!” he hisses, but it has the desired affect and he glides his hand further up my dress until one of his fingers slides to where I want him. He presses the tip against me, swirling gently at my wet entrance, taunting me with the promise of more. I try to move to take him inside me but he holds me in place with his huge frame.

“This what you want?” he growls as he pushes the tip in a fraction.

“Yes!” I gasp, my face still pressed against his neck.

“Yes what?”

“Please, Mikey?”

“I love making you beg, Red,” he groans as he pushes his finger all the way inside me and my walls squeeze him tightly as I coat him in a rush of slick heat.

“Ah!” I moan into his ear and he rewards me by adding a second digit. He moves them slowly in and out of me and my knuckles turn white as I grip the collar of his suit jacket. My legs tremble as delicious waves of pleasure pulse through my body along with the heavy bass of the music from the club.

“This is what you want, right?” he chuckles as he drives in further and I gasp against his skin. “You’re tight little pussy is so needy, Red,” he breathes in my ear. “I love how much my girl loves a finger-fucking. You can’t get enough of me, can you?”

“Mikey,” I groan as he maintains a steady rhythm with his fingers while the palm of his hand nudges my clit. I am teetering on the precipice of oblivion and if he doesn’t stop with the filthy talk I’m going to mount him in full view of all these people.

“You gonna come for me like my good girl?” he chuckles and my knees almost buckle. Dammit he’s onto my praise kink now too. As if him and his brothers didn’t already drive me crazy enough with the things they do to me. “You think I didn’t notice that the other night? When I was fucking you while Conor was in your ass and he called you his good girl. How tight this pussy squeezed me?”

I whimper into his neck as my walls squeeze him, proving his point.

“Well are you?” he hisses as he drives his fingers deeper, curling the tips inside me so he can press on that spot that makes me come apart.

I squeeze my thighs together as my orgasm threatens to burst out of me but he pulls his fingers out slightly and it ebbs away.

“You’re not playing fair,” I murmur in his ear.

“Well, I learned from the best, Red,” he says softly and I’m pretty sure he’s talking about his oldest brother.

But I learned a lot from him too. I slide one of my hands down Mikey’s back and then beneath his suit jacket. Then I rub his back, dragging my fingernails up and down his spine, because it drives him crazy. His muscles flex beneath his soft cotton shirt and he starts to work his fingers harder.

“I thought no-one was supposed to see us, Red?” he hisses in my ear as he pushes his body further against mine until I’m pinned to the pillar.

I breathe deeply as I try to focus on maintaining at least some modicum of decency. But I’m overwhelmed by everything that’s happening. The loud music and his soft groans in my ear as he tries to maintain control. The feel of his lips at my neck. His groin pressed against mine and his hard cock digging into me as though to remind me what I have in store later. His soft, kisses. His powerful hands, one squeezing my ass as he pulls me to him while the fingers of his other one drive in and out of me.

“You’re dripping all over me,” he hisses in my ear. “I’m gonna make you scream my name in front of all these people, Red.”

“No, I can’t,” I mumble as I press my mouth against the hot skin of his throat. I part my lips as I kiss him softly, darting out my tongue and licking a trail over his damp skin. He tastes so good, I could lick him from head to toe.

A low growl rumbles in his throat. “If you don’t stop that, I’m gonna fuck you right here,” he snarls in my ear and I feel a rush of wet heat as I get closer and closer to that edge.

I look down and seeing Mikey’s hand beneath my dress, I imagine the muscles on his huge forearm flexing as he thrusts his fingers inside me and I come undone.

“Mikey, I’m gonna…” I can’t even finish my sentence as my orgasm crashes into my body like a subway train. As it does, Mikey’s free hand moves to the back of my head, and he keeps my face pressed into the crook of his neck, muffling my groans as the tremors roll through my core.

“God, you make me want to bury my cock in you so fucking bad,” he whispers as he rubs my clit softly while I cling to him, my entire body shaking as I come down from the epic high he’s just given me.

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