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“I warned you, Hellcat.”
I walk up to the guy, my eyes not once leaving Parisa. My hands grab his throat as he tries to fight back, but he’s no match for my strength and skill. He should have known better before he came into the lion’s den and tried to steal away a lioness. His body falls on the floor as I snap his neck. I wipe my hands on my jeans and smile. “Now, what were you saying, Hellcat?”
‘He didn’t fuckin’ do anything!”
I step forward, and Parisa retreats until her back is up against the wall. I cage her in by placing my hands on either side of her head. Her eyes go wide and her breathing speeds up, but her hooded eyes tell me she’s not scared but turned on.
“I warned you. He touched my property, and you let him. If you don’t want that to happen again, make sure no other man lays so much as a finger on any part of your body.”
“What if I don’t want you?”
“You’re a shit liar, Hellcat.”
“I’m not lying.”
I grab her thigh, lifting her leg and placing it around my waist. My fingers skirt up her inner thigh. Her short dress gives me the easy access I crave. “I can smell how turned on you are. Wanna try again, or am I gonna have to find out for myself?”
Parisa purses her lips, her eyes defiant. I’m sure she’d rather be shooting her blade at me.
I slide my finger into her wet pussy before bringing my finger to my lips. “Mmm. You’re soaked for me.”
She sighs and closes her eyes. “What do you want from me, Ciaran?”’
“Isn’t it obvious? I want you under me, on top of me, on your knees, begging for my cock.” My fingers curl around her hair and I tug, forcing her to her knees. “That’s better.”
“Is this what you want? For me to suck your cock? If I do, will you forget about me?”
“I’ll never forget about you. It’s what I want right now, but I’ll never tire of you. You’ve woken something inside me that I thought was dead, an organ I thought would never beat again. Now that I’ve had you on my tongue, I’m never going without it again. “Take out my cock.”
Parisa’s fingers make quick work of my zipper and fly, pulling my jeans down. I’m hard as a rock, and having her fingers on my dick is almost enough to make me explode. My cock springs free and hits her on the lips. Fuck, the girl only has to glance at my cock and I’m ready to blow.
“Hands behind your back. Those fingers are far too much of a distraction.” I fist my cock in one hand while the other grips her hair and tugs her head back.
She looks so pretty, kneeling in front of me, face covered with blood, eyes wide with lust. The girl is a fuckin’ work of art. I’m worried that I might have to lock her up ‘cause having any other man’s eyes on her would mean I’d have to go on a murdering spree.
“Stick out your tongue.”
Her mouth opens, and her perfect pink tongue is on display for me.
“Such a pretty girl. You’re desperate for my cock, aren’t you, baby?” Parisa moans, and I slap the head of my cock on her tongue. “Say, ahh.” I slide the tip of my cock into her mouth, and when her lips go to close around my dick, I move it back and slap her on the cheek. “No one told you to close your mouth.”
“Fuck you, Ciaran.”
“My, my, don’t you have a filthy little mouth? We need to fix that.”
With one full thrust, I hit the back of her throat, and she gags. I like having her at my mercy, choking on my cock. I want her to crumble on the floor, begging for me, so she’ll never think of running away again. Whatever I have to do, I’ll do it.
I pull her off my cock by her hair, her saliva attaching her mouth to my dick like a string. “Take out your tits.”
She makes no attempt to move, so I do it for her. I peel back the straps of her dress and her perfect tits fly out. My girl didn’t wear a bra to set her trap, and that irritates me. Anyone could’ve noticed her hard nipples poking through the material of her dress, and that makes me want to blind every motherfucker in the bar tonight.
I bend her head back and twist one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. She moans loudly, and it’s the biggest fuckin’ turn-on. I like that she’s vocal, that her body responds effortlessly to my touch. “What do you want, Parisa?”
“I want to gag on your cock.”
I shove her back onto my dick and fuck her mouth roughly. Her gagging noises as I hold her down make me even harder. My assault is not gentle. I don’t know how to be. I want her addicted to me the way I’m addicted to her.
