Page 56 of The Devil is a Dom


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Her face flushed with her fury and her bosom heaved with every breath she drew in. My cock ached for her puckered red lips, and as I slid my ankle off my knee, I spread my legs wide for her. She took a step back, her gaze falling to the protrusion between my legs. And as I slouched softly in my chair, she shook her head.

“If you’re really desperate to know, you could always give me a reason to talk.”

She gnashed her teeth together. “I’m not sucking your dick for information, you disgusting fuck.”

I shrugged. “Your loss, then.”

And as I turned my attention back to the food in front of me, I heard that beautiful word drip from her ruby red lips.

“Wait,” she said with a heavy sigh.

I picked up the fork she had slapped out of my hand. “Yes?”

Silence hung between us for a while before she answered. “Is it bad?”

I shrugged and took a bite of my chicken. I chewed it slowly. Mechanically. Allowing her to stew in the mistake she had made with me. No one could smoke me out. It was impossible. Part of being the man I was and garnering the kind of position I had in society was, in part, due to the fact that I was an immovable force. When I was determined to do something, it happened on my time, during my schedule, in the way that I wished.

Always.

“Well,” I said as I dabbed at my mouth with my cloth napkin, “it certainly isn’t good.”

And for the first time since I had orchestrated her company in my life, I heard her voice break.

“Is my family in danger?”

I was quick to wipe that off her mind. “I assure you, they aren’t.”

“No one’s sick?”

I placed my fork down and watched as she sank to her knees. “No, Eden. No one’s sick.”

She looked up at me from her perched position. “No one’s in any kind of trouble?”

I shook my head. “No.”

Then, her eyes fell to my groin. “If I do this, you tell me everything you currently know. And I mean, everything. Every piece of information. Every picture. Every theory running around inside of your head. I get it all if I do this.”

I spread my legs wide before I started unbuckling my belt. “I’m a man of my word.”

As I pulled my cock out, the sheer amount of precum that had already lubed me up glistened for her viewing pleasure. I stroked it softly, watching it pulse against my palm for her as her eyes widened. I already knew what she was thinking. The insult she had thrown out there about my manhood was quickly being tossed out the window. My toes curled against the bottom of my patent leather shoes as she shuffled between my legs. Her thick breasts molded to the inside of my thighs, blanketing me in a welcoming heat that pulled the rest of me away from work.

And as she sank her warm, wet lips down my shaft, my head fell back against the chair that held my body.

“Good fucking hell,” I grunted.

She moved my hand and replaced it with hers, wrapping it around the base of my cock. She moved slowly. Deftly. As if to tease me with that tongue of hers. She wrapped it around my tip, sucking softly as her throat opened up for me. And as my hand twisted into the wild tendrils of her hair, she groaned around my girth.

Causing my hips to buck against her face.

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