Page 42 of The Perfect Heir


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In the clubs, I did the touching. I rarely allowed women to touch me. When it came to fucking, I took them from behind and zipped up once I was done. These were experienced women, while Clara had never seen a dick in the flesh before.

She scrambled up and pushed her face in mine fiercely. Voice shaking with anger, she demanded, “What did you just say?”

“You heard me,” I retorted.

She curled her hand around my nape and pulled my head down until we shared the same air.

Her mouth pouted in an unhappy downturn, her bottom lip trembling a little. “Why would you say something so awful? First of all, that’s patently untrue. Have you not looked in the mirror lately? Every mafie girl crushes on you.”

I huffed out a little self-deprecating laugh.

“Only because I’m now consilier. Before that, the brothers of those same girls would forbid them to look at me. I’m a half-breed.” And half-breeds were ugly, I finished silently.

She had to already know, and if she didn’t, then it was best she found out now. Of course, I’d been with women before, but they didn’t know me, know who I was. What I was. The harrowing truth of it hadn’t hit me until this moment. Honestly, I didn’t know if I could survive her turning away from me in disgust.

She drew in a harsh breath. “Don’t you ever, I mean ever, call yourself that again.”

Frustrated, I pulled away and waved at my hardened cock. “I am ugly. I’m huge everywhere.”

She made a pained sound at the back of her throat. “Granted, this will be my first real penis, but I’ve done ‘research,’ and I promise you, I’m prepared. You’re not going to shock me, and anyway, I don’t scare easily.”

“But—”

“But nothing,” she cut in, tugging me closer.

Lifting her pleading gaze to me, she said, “I never thought I’d get a chance to do this, and I’m not about to let anything get in my way. Not even you.” She licked her lips. “So can we get back to it because I can’t wait to put my mouth on your cock. I feel like I’ve been waiting forever.”

The tight band around my chest loosened, and I did as my queen ordered. Slowly and deliberately, I peeled off my pants and boxer briefs, laying them carefully over the back of one of the chairs, heaped high with discarded clothing, tags still hanging off them.

I stalked back over to her, my thick cock bobbing in the air. I’d been hard as a rock since walking into her bedroom. One of the reasons I’d licked her cunt twice, with the intention of doing it many more times, was to get her hooked on my tongue work before she got an eyeful of my cock.

Stopping right in front of her, by her bed, I waited for her reaction.

Gaze riveted on my shaft, she drew me onto her bed and laid me down. I propped myself up on pillows because I wanted a ringside view of this event. Pushing my legs apart, she settled in, and with a final look in my direction, she bent down, ass up in the air, which was a beautiful sight in itself, and licked her way up my shaft.

I hissed out a harsh breath. Goddamn, watching her pink tongue lick up the length of my shaft was a sight to behold. This wasn’t going to take long. My thighs quivered slightly just from one long lap.

“You like it?”

“Who wouldn’t like your tongue on their cock, baby girl,” I grunted out. Seriously, how could she doubt it? But this was her first time tasting dick, so everything was new to her. She wanted to learn how it made me feel, she wanted to see how I would react and hear what sounds I made.

Damn, I felt like a king, with my queen between my legs, lovin’ on my cock.

Wrapping a hand around my shaft, she swirled her tongue around the crown, dipping her tongue over and over again into the slit, lapping at the pre-come like it was an ice cream cone. Christ. This was going to kill me. Then, she dipped down a little and angled her head to access the underside, lapping at the sensitive area like the little cocktease she was.

“Take me all the way in your mouth, little girl,” I warned. “You made it this hard, now you must take care of it. It’s going to get messy, but you’re going to swallow every last drop of it, you hear?”

Instantly, she engulfed my shaft with her mouth, taking as much as she could.

I wheezed out a harsh breath of surprise.

“So eager,” I murmured.

“God, you have no idea,” she replied before returning to her mission of driving me insane.

She couldn’t take more than half, but the image of her lips stretched so wide over my girth was priceless. It was almost garish, the stretch of her lips, but to watch her struggle to take more of my cock was the hottest sight I’d ever seen.

My hand glided over her silky hair, taking hold of it to move it out of my way and to guide her. The slick wet slide of her hot mouth on my cock was earth-shattering. A shiver racked my whole body, and I was a big guy.

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