Page 19 of Daddy Brigadier

Shock ripples through me, a sudden crescendo of disbelief. Startled, my eyes snap open. That was not Lacey’s familiar voice, but rather a deep, seductive tone from a man of Russian descent.

Quickly snatching the towel from my eyes, I see the epitome of a silver fox with every crease around those piercing eyes adding to his lethal allure. “Valentin!”

I try to sit up but find myself pinned by his hand gripping my neck, a warning that he is in control.

“Relax. I thought you came for a massage,” he says, his fingers expertly tracing circular motions on my shoulders.

I attempt to sit up again, but this time, a gun barrel is pressed against my forehead. “I don’t repeat myself,” he says, his voice rough and his gaze fixed intensely on me.

I let out a quiet gasp, remaining motionless.

“I promise this will go much better for you if you behave.” Valentin’s grip tightens around my neck—just a fraction, but enough.

“You’re going to give me a massage?”

“If I get to touch this body of yours, yes.” The corner of his mouth twitches beneath that perfectly trimmed beard.

I playfully wiggle my shoulders and tilt back my head, a teasing smile lighting up my face. “What do you want, Brigadier?”

My question earns me an arched eyebrow. “I came here to kill you. I still plan to.” He shifts his waist closer, making his bulge press up against my head.

“But maybe I’ll consider granting you some extra time before your fate is sealed.” His gaze slowly drags over my naked body. His hands sweep softly down my arms, igniting a rush of electricity within me. The feeling is so intense that my body reacts without hesitation. I squeeze my thighs together, hoping he won’t notice.

His hand moves from my shoulders down my chest. A finger caresses the underside before he squeezes it around my breast, my nipples hardening in response. His fingers danced softly down my bare stomach, stopping at my waist, where a hint of hair began to grow, sending ripples of heat radiating between my thighs.

His finger begins to circle my clit before inserting his fingertips and then full fingers in me, probing at first, then thrusting urgently. My hips move up and down in time with his motion. He alternates between inserting his finger in me and caressing my clit.

My pussy isn’t just wet, it’s dripping.

It’s hard to restrain myself, already lost in that darkened room with him. I’m not going to give him the satisfaction of a reaction.Nope, not going to!

He spreads my legs farther to penetrate me deeper. Inserting two fingers in me, he forces them as deep as they will go. I swear the length of his fingers is in me now as he pulls them out and then quickly pushes them back inside.

Adrenaline surges, tightening my muscles, and I throw my hand over my mouth, but it’s too late. My body releases, and alonely tear rolls down my face as I let out a frustrated moan, my screams muffled by my own hand.

“I can get used to hearing that,” he groans.

Holding the gun firmly in his fingers, he tilts my head back, his finger rubbing across my lips before he begins unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. I can’t help but gasp when his cock springs free, erect and swollen, pulsing.

I had touched it through his pants, but never imagined it would be this thick.

“Open your mouth,” he commands, gesturing with the gun before positioning it menacingly between my eyes. And I obey him.

“You ready for me?” he asks, rubbing his shaft against my lips before sticking the tip in my mouth.

I nod.I’m so ready!

With my head tilted back, I engulf his cock in my mouth, keeping at a slow and steady pace, moaning with every stroke.

His fingers intertwine within me, perfectly matching the cadence of my mouth, and our moans resonate together in perfect harmony. A shiver of excitement flows over me. “I’m coming!”

“You can only come when I tell you to.”

I attempt to press my thighs together, but his hand stops me.

He grabs my head and holds his cock down my throat, causing me to gag. He moans when the tip hits the back of my throat. My jaw is starting to hurt. “Your mouth is so perfect for my cock.”

As I suck more enthusiastically, his fingers move in me and around my clit faster.