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He tips her head back and pushes in deeper, but Morgan chokes, her gag reflex kicking in. He winces. “Apparently not. That’s okay, sweetheart. Just relax.”
He treats her like she’s a precious jewel, though she threatened to ruin his sister’s life.
They all do, because she is.
Fuck.
We’ve unearthed a monster, and I don’t think any of us is prepared for it.
Richard comes inside her eager little mouth, and Liam steps in to take his place, but I shoot him a steely glare.
I don’t think so. “My turn.”
Morgan’s gunmetal gray-blue eyes snap to me. Her hair’s messy, her cheeks pink, and the top of her dress hangs low, revealing one firm tit. I’ve never seen anyone as gorgeous as she is in that moment.
Liam has the sense to step back.
“Crawl to me.” I don’t need to repeat my order. She comes on her hand and knees, leaving the three guys to kneel in front of the bed.
Juliet doesn’t miss the opportunity to film a close-up of her cunt and pretty ass from behind.
I’m going to need this tape.
Morgan’s hands return to my belt unprompted, and she fiddles with it, struggling with its buckle. I leave her to it, though every touch of her wrist or forearm over the fabric of my slacks threatens to undo me.
Finally, she’s done with the belt, and the zipper, and frees my rigid cock, pointing straight at her mouth, so close I can feel her breath on the sensitive tip.
I don’t breathe as she wraps her pretty lips around it, eyes fixed on me. Then, she sucks. Hard.
She’s going to be the death of me. And I might just welcome it.
“Not so fast, princess. Take your time.”
Morgan’s by no mean an expert in sucking cocks, but she makes up for lack of experience by looking like a fucking goddess, and doing exactly as she’s bid.
She pumps, and sucks, and blows, and licks when she’s told to, moaning around my twitching cock.
“Don’t forget my balls, princess.” Her hands move directly to the sack and massages them. I hiss, throwing my head back.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Remaining in control is a struggle, but I refuse to embarrass myself by coming all over her in minutes. I wage a painful losing battle against her devious mouth. My hands tighten at my side, rumpling the bed.
I’ve never been so hard, so fucking horny, or this out of it. I can barely see anything besides her in the room. The rest is blurry, out of focus. My legs tighten and shake.
At long last, I come between her pretty lips. It surprises her so much, she yelps and moves back, so I douse her face in thick, white slime.
I wipe her cheek and lip with my thumb. “You’re such a good little slut, princess.”
She glares at me, and I laugh. She thinks I’m insulting her. No one has taught her yet the reality of this world.
A beautiful, smart woman who looks like a million dollars in a pretty dress and can challenge them with her clever mouth during the day, and a cum-covered slut at night is exactly what men like me want and need.
If we’d ended up here in this room under any other circumstances, that would have been it, right then. I would have claimed her as mine. Funny. I finally understand why Chase took the plunge with Erica, so young, so fast, despite logic. Some women are worth too much to risk letting them go.
But I’m the villain coercing her, and she’s the weakling fool who threatened my friend, so here we are.
ChapterEleven
