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She doesn’t move, her eyes focused on my raging hard dick, licking her lip I help her make her decision.

“On your knees, I won’t ask next time.”

I grab the bottom of the mask and go to pull it over my head, to show her I am not joking.

“N-no. Leave that on,” she says.

If that’s what it takes to get her plump red lips around my cock, then so be it.

She sinks to her knees in front of me and takes the tip in her mouth. My head tips back as she licks and takes me in like a goddamn angel.

Lacing my fingers through her soft hair, I take control. Pushing her to take as much of me as she can, looking down on her as she chokes on my cock. It’s a perfect picture.

“Mmm, that’s it, angel. Show me how much you want my dick.”

She increases the pace and I can’t contain myself. Her nails dig into my thigh. Those little gagging noises she’s making as I thrust into the back of her mouth are too much.

Without giving her a warning, I coat her throat with my cum. Like the filthy girl I knew she would be, she swallows every last drop.

“Fuck, Zara,” I pant out as she cleans my shaft with her tongue, looking up at me through her lashes. “A good girl dressed as the devil,” I rasp, stroking her cheek.

She sits back on her heels with a satisfied grin.

I tuck myself back in my boxers and zip up my pants.She brings herself up to stand and tips her chin.

“You’re joking,” she mutters, shaking her head. I grab her jaw and force her to look at me. Those bright green eyes bore into mine and my heart races.

“There is only one way you get to come, and that is all over my cock, over and over again.”

“What the hell?” she spits out. Moving my hand to her neck, I wrap my fingers around, feeling her heart rhythm match mine.

“Good work, detective.” I drawl out every single word.

Her body shakes, probably with rage.

I take a step back, brushing the strand of hair out of her beautiful, shocked face. There she is. My demon.

“Fr–”

“It’s only fair I get to see you now.” I hook my index finger under her black lace mask and slide it up. I want to capture her expression forever. Furious at me.I freeze when I see the dark purple bruise under her right eye. The pure desire that flowed through me quickly morphs to rage.

“Who. The. Fuck. Did. This. To. You?” I grit out through clenched teeth. She closes her eyes as I brush my thumb along the angry blemish. She flinches and I am murderous. Someone marred her perfect skin. The only marks she should ever have are the ones I will give her on her ass.

“My dad,” she whispers, trying to lower her face.

“I’ll make him pay, angel. Don’t you worry about that.” My hand shakes as more guilt rushes through me. I should have stopped her games before the shipment.I need to clear my head, so I turn before I do anything stupid.I stop as she clears her throat behind me, my hand resting on the door handle.

“I’ll never forget you couldn’t manage to get me to come.” There’s teasing in her tone.

I bite down on my tongue to hold back the groan.

“Oh, you know where to find me, dolcezza,” I say, leaving her cursing under her breath at me.

That nickname has an entirely new meaning now I have her sweetness on my tongue.She has to come to me. That is how this works.

As I open the door, I hear her pulling out another drawer.

“Wait,” she calls out.“Fuck, Frankie, look at this.”

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