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I was going to release my load any second, and my fantasy went from Willow peering up at me with those twinkling eyes as I fucked her mouth to my cock fucking William’s ass as he peered back at me with a saucy gaze.
“You better fucking like that, William,” I slurred though I meant it to be a harsh growl. He was going to enjoy this cock, feel every inch as I hammered into him, and I’d reminisce on the panting moans until we came together. “That ass better take every shot of my load.”
The phone stopped ringing, only to start for round two, but I couldn’t focus on it at all. It was simply background music as my grunts, groans, and loud moans practically echoed against the walls.
“Just…a…bit…” I wasn’t going to finish my strained sentence because my climax whiplashed through me at that very second, leaving me to still entirely as pleasure consumed me. “Fuck!”
My body was as tense as a statue, but my cock released shots of cum that landed on the desk and open page of the magazine.
Once every droplet had escaped, I was a breathless mess as I continued to grip my cock and try to breathe through the actual black spots in my line of vision.
I hadn’t jerked off like this in a long time, but I’d come to realize that since day one of meeting William De Luca, my sexual drive had been tested. He had control over me before I knew how delightfully amazing Willow was as she managed to balance between male and female.
I’d never really admitted how both sides impacted me in different ways. My obvious love for Willow’s male counterpart was wild and desperate, but I could no longer discount the flaunting power her female carried over me.
I was getting the best of both worlds, and who was I to complain?
I’d never dare protest about being able to have both sides of my Everlasting…
The phone rang for the third time, but I didn’t have the energy to pick it up. I knew it was that fucker of a supernatural leader and that he would demand to speak to William in regard to the incident that led to Saint going ape shit on the Vatican.
I didn’t have the mental capacity to run through that experience with a commoner like him, but his persistence was going to piss me off.
Or give me a headache.
The ringing stopped—thank fucking Goddess—and I sighed while enjoying the darkness my closed eyes delivered.
“William De Luca speaking.”
I froze.
Fucking froze like every nerve-ending in my body, leaving only my fucking cock to react with a twitching spike of arousal all thanks to that deep, seductive voice that lit my insides up.
A large hand wrapped around my cock then while the wetness of someone’s tongue glided along the side of my neck until a set of teeth lightly tugged at my earlobe. Opening my eyes just slightly confirmed the man was truly behind my seat—the soft scent of his cologne mixed with that addictive blossoming scent taunting me in every way.
I’m dreaming. I have to be fucking dreaming.
“Who are you?” William decided to ask, his voice seemingly low and yet carrying the authority of power despite the lack of volume. “Evancho. I’ll just call you Evan, deeming your relevance in my life at this moment is like a pea under twelve mattresses,” he taunted. “Which means you’re already a nuisance to me, Evan.”
Fuck. He’s already annoyed.
I stiffened when his hand gripped my cock firmly and began to move agonizingly slowly up and down. If I didn’t steady my breath, I’d pass the fuck out.
“Oh? You want to know how I was fucking electrocuted to the point that I passed the fuck out, was kidnapped and placed upon a plane, and then was thrown off like a fucking twig to my doom?” he summed up and chuckled.The sound could ignite nightmares.“Well, Evan, I don’t think it’s your fucking business unless you volunteer to experience exactly what I did.”
William’s lips pressed firmly against the left side of my neck, and I let out a grunt when he bit down at the same time as he firmly gripped the base of my shaft. My body was practically trembling, and yet I was so fucking thrilled, my heart was hammering like I was on a wild ride.
“What was that?” he inquired. “Ah. That grunt? That’s my captive here. A very sexy man if I may add. You know I’m into men. Very powerful men with very powerful connections who’d enjoy pulling you out of your position so fast if I simply asked them to do it.”
I dared to peer to my left, and my eyes caught onto William’s darkened ones that were swarming with lust. He didn’t stop himself from kissing me then, and fuck. His taste was damn right real. My groan got lost in his mouth as he took the lead and kissed me mercilessly.
It was such a short kiss and yet it overpowered me. Hot. Needy. Desperate to remind me that I was in William’s domain whether I liked it or not. It left me actually needing him to end this fucking call so we could explore and enjoy this dangerous powerplay.
One I’d most definitely lose if it meant I got to fuck my mate…or better yet, be fucked.
“Right, mate?” he groaned against my lips.
I’d do anything for this man.
