Every word made my blood boil but I kept my cool. She still didn’t understand I’d never let anyone else near her. I’d burn this city to the ground before I let another man put his hands on her.
“Fuck… Venus. How many more dicks you want this pussy to be filled with?” I asked, my jaw clenched so hard it hurt, my hand still pressed firmly against her throat.
She looked me dead in the eyes, not backing down. “I don’t know, two or three more. I don’t care what you think. I’m not going to restrain my desire. I can’t deny you’re a good fuck. I love sucking your dick and feeling it deep in this pussy. I want you to fuck me again, that’s true, but I’m not about to settle for just one dick. I want more. Maybe even two at the same time, one in each hole.” She said it with a defiant smirk, her eyes never leaving mine, like she was daring me to stop her.
My eyes narrowed—not out of frustration, but because what she said twisted something deeper in me. I wasn’t frustrated. Frustration was for men who didn’t know what was coming. There was no reason to let frustration in, not when I owned her completely. But hearing her desires, what she wanted to do, what she was ready to give and what she craved to have, fuck, it did something to me. My dick got even harder under my pants, just from imagining it. I held her gaze, never looking away,letting her see in my eyes that I’d match her madness and take her further.
“This is my decision Knox, and I’m not giving up what I want just because I like you. You’re not my man. I’m not yours. When I’m finally satisfied, when I’ve tasted everything else, maybe I’ll ask Vixen to send you again.”
I let go of her throat, keeping my eyes on hers as I leaned in and pressed a slow, tender kiss to her lips before pulling back.
“OK,” I said, nothing else.
She looked surprised that I gave in so easily, but she didn’t say a word. I stepped back, scanned the room, spotted what I needed in one corner, but already knew I would need more. Without a word, I turned and left the room. Just as I reached the doorway, I heard her voice behind me.
“I…” she began, unsure.
I looked back, catching her fighting the urge to call me back. I could see it in her face, the way her body leaned forward even as she kept up her front. I wanted to smirk, but I held my expression steady.
“You changed your mind?” I asked, just to see if she’d crack.
“No,” she shot back, meeting my eyes. “I want a new escort. Tell Vixen to send him. But don’t go far. I might need you if the next one can’t satisfy me like you did.”
That made my lips curl in a crooked smile. Fuck, she was delusional. But I liked how stubborn she was. I left the room and hunted down Vixen, who didn’t look the least bit surprised to see me coming.
“Which ones do you want?” she asked, straight to the point.
“Show me what you got.”
She led me to a room stacked with every kind of sex toy and gadget you could imagine. My mind raced with ideas as I picked through, grabbing everything I needed, already picturing how I’d break Serenity down with each one. When I had what Iwanted, I marched back to her room.
She was standing dead center in the room, eyes widening the second she realized it was me again and not some new escort. The shock that flashed across her face almost made me laugh.
“What the fuck are you still doing here, Knox?” she demanded, voice shaking with anger and something else.
I ignored her, set the bag of toys down by the bed, and moved in close. I grabbed her face, firm but gentle, and a gasp left her lips as her whole body trembled under my touch. She tried to push me away, but I could feel her body calling for me, needing me more than she’d ever admit. I lowered my mouth to hers.
“I thought it would be cute to let you be delusional for a bit, but you’re pushing it too far, baby. I told you, nobody’s touching what belongs to me.” I leaned in, hovering just above her lips, our breaths mixing, the tension thick enough to taste. My intensity held her still, made her forget how to protest. “But you want more dicks, and I heard you, Mama.” I kissed her hard, tongues tangling, her mouth opening for me, both of us drowning in the taste. I pulled back, pressing my forehead to hers.
“I’m going to give you exactly what you want,” I whispered against her mouth.
“Really?” she said, voice full of doubt.
I didn’t answer. Instead, I scooped her up by the thighs and lifted her onto my hips. Her legs locked around me, pussy rubbing against the bulge in my pants. I buried my face in her neck as I carried her to the bed. She smelled so fucking good it made me feral. My hands slid under her ass, lining her up with my dick, and she clung to me, desperate, needy; her body telling a truth her mouth never would.
I laid her out on the bed, stepped back, and just looked at her. Legs spread, pussy on full display, begging for my touch.
“Shit… this pussy is going to drive me crazy,” I muttered asI started stripping off my clothes. My eyes never left hers as I kicked off my boots, peeled off my pants and boxers, my dick springing free, already rock hard for her. I watched Serenity lick her lips, her eyes glued to my dick, hungry and wild.
“I… want to taste this dick again,” she said, her resistance already fading.
“You’re getting this dick only if you earn it. And right now, you haven’t done shit to deserve it.”
“Knox…” she protested, but I didn’t let her finish. I dropped onto her, kissing her hard, pinning her down with my weight, every inch of skin burning with need. My mouth moved over her throat, tongue tasting the salt on her skin, hands exploring every curve. I could feel her breath hitch, her heart racing as I marked her with my mouth.
I straightened and leaned down, reaching for the bag filled with toys. Just like I’d planned, I pulled out a pair of nipple suckers and brought them up to her tits.
“What is that?” she asked, her voice uncertain, her eyes flicking from my face to the gadgets in my hand.
