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CARVE MY FLESH AND VOW FOR VENGEANCE ACT III
~ZANDER~
“Dolcezza, Rilassarsi.”
It takes everything to forcibly still her head, my hands entangling in those silky soft silver strands of hers. If I don’t tame this sucking beast, I’ll cave before we get to the thrilling fun.
“I don’t know how Dom was able to act as if earlier wasn’t the best fucking blow job he’s ever experienced. It’s beyond my comprehension.” I carry no shame in admitting that out loud. My eyes simply drift to those stunning shades of smoky teal. “But if you’re going to ensure I enjoy the ride, you have to slow down, Sweet Dynamite.”
I can see that hint of defiance in her eyes, but she answers by slowly moving down my cock, taking every fucking inch.
“God, woman,” I hiss, but this is exactly what I want—to prolong this immense pleasure for as long as possible. Never have I enjoyed a sexual act like this.
Have I been sucked? Plenty of times. So many whimpers and eyes filled with teary rage as I fucked their mouths mercilessly to get off and be done with their paid entertainment.
But this…
Having a woman’s hot mouth around your shaft, sucking every inch, voluntarily, without a form of payment being thrown in return, is different.
It’s daunting to admit this may be something deemed ‘special.’
This doesn’t mean we’re not having some sort of exchange of the sorts. That she’s not gaining my loyalty by adding this tiny bonus to our deal.
Despite the striking truth, this just feels like something more. Something I’d never admit is absolutely frightening to me. For a woman to have this power over you with just her hot mouth that drags along my veiny cock with the prime purpose of pleasing me.
What else can she do to me?
Reel me in until I’m wrapped around her finger and ready to go on my knees and bark at her every command.
God, I bet I’d do it. I fucking bet she knows it, too.
My mask is off. Laying on the nightstand—my nightstand.
I’ve never brought a woman to this secret hiding spot. My tiny little base. Heck, I haven’t even brought Domino here yet. Only Ares knows about it because he tracked me down during the worst night of my life, aside from losing my family and becoming the heir to the Benedicts.
When I was on the verge of suicide.
I’m not sure how romantic it is to bring a woman I barely know to my space that I now consider my hidden sanctuary aside from our mansion on Leighton University property, but I wasn’t thinking when I took her two-thousand-dollar heels and ended up piggyback carrying her all the way to the car.
Poor Domino and Ares are going to be pissed that I ‘borrowed’ the car, turned the tracker off, and have our maiden in my possession until the morning of our first day of university, but did they expect less from me?
This is something only I would do.
When I feel my climax building far too quickly, I force her to still so I can calm the fuck down. I don’t want this to end. If she has to suck my cock all night to satisfy me, I’d make sure that’s all she does, but her words keep echoing in the depths of my mind.
“Tonight… I want you to make love to me.”
Make love.
Something I’ve never really done with anyone.
I know how to fuck. I fuck really good. Make the girls scream my alias and are left sexually appeased by my cock alone, but to make love? Passionate fucking between two people on a level of consensus we both approve of? Never. I’ve never been given the privilege of doing such.
Simply because I’ve never trusted a woman.
That’s the reason I don’t trust Kian…
Shaking out my thoughts that hope to ruin my mood with stupid memories of the past, I slowly encourage my cock to plop out of Gemini’s mouth.
