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I wrap my fingers around his length, but he’s too thick to allow my fingers to meet. My grip tightens, and I watch drops of warm precum slide off his dark crown and meet my fingers. “Spit in your hand Mia, and get to fucking work.”

I press my legs together, trying to ease my need rising at the throaty command. Releasing my hold on his hard cock, Theo watches intently as I raise my hand to my lips and lick the palm of my hand with my waiting tongue. Another tortured groan leaves his lips, and his grip on my hair grows taunt and wicked causing tears to escape down the sides of my face.

“You are Lilith in all her glory, aren’t you? Here to tempt man and be their destruction. My beautiful little whore queen.”

I wrap my palm around his thick length, stroke him from root to tip, and then back down, twisting my wrist. His breathing increases with each stroke of my hand, and his hips thrust forward. I pull forward on the grip in my hair, causing myself pain but wanting desperately to taste him. He releases his tight hold but keeps his fingers in my long strands. I arch his cock towards my waiting tongue without breaking my stroking rhythm on his cock.

The first swipe of my tongue fills my senses with his salty, musky taste, and has my core flooding. A moan escapes my lips on my next swipe across his broad head, and I let my lips wrap around his tip as I continue to jerk him off with my hand. My other hand skates up his legs, and my fingers caress the firm globes of his clenched ass. He widens his stance as far as the jeans that have his legs trapped will allow. I run my finger down the seam of his ass cheeks until I reach his puckered hole. He falters in his next thrust at the touch of my finger skating over the tight circle of nerves, a harsh pant leaving his lips.

I slide my lips down further, taking more of him in my mouth until my lips meet my fingers that surround the base of his dick. I hollow out my cheeks and increase the sucking pressure on his length. The tip of his hard cock meeting the back of my throat with each suck of my mouth. I allow my finger to rub back and forth over his puckered hole until he’s no longer content, allowing me to set the pace with my mouth, while he thrusts savagely into me, hitting the back of my throat, and making me gag on his dick.

Moans are escaping my lips simultaneously as tears slip down my cheeks. My clit is throbbing inside of my panties, needing friction to help soothe the raging desire in my core. I’m so wet that I can feel my thighs dampening inside my pants. One swipe on my throbbing nub, and I will detonate like a volcano, spewing hot lava and destruction everywhere.

I fondle his hole with one last swipe of my finger and grope his right ass cheek in a tight squeeze before my fingers make their way to his taint. I massage the skin with the tips of my fingers until Theo is jerking in my mouth and his harsh breath victory to my ears.Who says you can’t top from the bottom?My fingers gently caress his thick testicles as they slap my chin with every thrust he makes into my throat.

“Fuck Mia, that mouth of yours will be my undoing. Look how beautifully you take my cock down that pretty throat of yours.”

He stops thrusting suddenly, pushing his cock as deeply as my tight throat will allow and closing my airway completely. My body struggles to get air past his thick dick in my mouth. He pushes my face into his pelvis until my nose is pressed against his warm skin. “You will not be adding any more men to your stable. You are ours. I will stop you from breathing before I share you any further. Do. You. Understand.”

I can’t breathe, and panic is starting in my chest. Theo’s grip is harsh on the back of my head and on my neck. His cock suffocates me in my throat, and I can’t swallow with how full my mouth is. I dig my nails into the back of his legs and push back on his grip as hard as I can, but he doesn’t relent. “Do you understand?”

His question vibrates in my head. I’m starting to see bursts of light with the lack of oxygen. Do I understand that he means to control and dictate terms to me? Yeah, I understand. Does it cause the angry, raging beast inside of me to want to hurt him, to destroy him? Sure does, but did I have intentions of adding any more men to my list of problems? No, I didn’t. I’m not even sure I want the ones I already have.Liar,my heart whispers.

I slap my hands across the back of his legs repeatedly until he releases his formidable hold on the back of my head and allows me to pull back from his cock with a sharp gasp, spit sliding from my mouth. “You could have fucking killed me, you fucker!” I pant with harsh breaths, still filling my straining lungs. My whole body is shaking and filled with adrenaline, and the urge to maim him is strong. I dig my nails into the back of his legs until a gasp of pain releases from his sinful lips.

“Yes, I could have, and I will if you even think of taking yet another man into that pussy or mouth of yours.” The tip of his cock meets my lips, sliding across them before he thrusts forward and his cock once again slips inside my mouth. My mind is warring with my needy pussy. It wants me to push back, knee him in the balls, and walk away, leaving him unsatisfied and in pain, while my core is begging to finish him off and hoping he will reciprocate.

Theo holds still in my mouth, allowing me to make the decision on whether I continue to suck him off or not. I rub my tongue on the underside of his cock, tasting him, and then pull back, so only his crown is still inside my mouth. My tongue wraps around the ridge, and I suck him hard until a deep raspy moan leaves his lips and his head tips back on his shoulders. He’s close; I can tell by how his body is so impossibly tight, every muscle standing hard and on display. The veins on his arms are all visible, and a mist of sweat coats his beautiful skin.

I take him to the back of my throat, and he thrusts, fucking my face with deep full strokes of his cock, filling my throat.

A throat clearing in the room has my awareness coming back to me and panic filling me. “Not to interrupt…but.”

I pull back from Theo’s cock, my lips glistening and jaw aching. He’s being rough just to be an asshole. My eyes slide to the figure behind him, standing there wearing black from head to toe, and with an amused glint in that scarred face of his is Diego. I shove Theo as hard as possible, not wanting to be on my knees in front of the fucker. Theo refuses to relinquish his tight hold on me, tightening his grip instead and staring at me with eyes lit by dark blue flames.

“So don’t fucker. I’m not done here yet.” Theo thrusts back into my mouth, and his fingers tighten painfully around my throat, daring me to pull away and not finish what we had started. He stares down at me with a look so intense it causes shivers to race through my body. I have a moment of clarity. He wants Diego to see that he owns me. He’s laying his claim, and as much as it bristles within me to have him claim me in this domineering fashion, it also excites me. I’m his as much as he is mine; there is no going back from that.Do I allow him to have this victory? Can my fucking pride take the hit, or do I maim him and bite down on his dick for daring to use me like one of his whores?It’s a small price to pay to have him back to himself,my mind whispers.

Theo thrusts harshly, and then a warm gush of cum fills the back of my throat and my mouth. A whimper leaves my mouth at the taste of him. He’s breathing heavily and swaying slightly on his feet as he stares down at me. A look of possession etched across his features. He enjoyed that maybe a little too much, the fucker. He pulls his semi-hard dick from my mouth, and cum dribbles down my lips. My tongue swipes every last drop, and I watch as his throat swallows hard.

His hand reaches out and lifts me under my arms to a standing position, his grip on my throat releasing and his lips meeting mine in a soft kiss that I call tender for Theo Saint-Lambert. All the while, his ass is on display to a waiting Diego. Finally, he pulls back and lifts his pants, zipping them up before turning around to face Diego.

“What the fuck do you want?” Theo directs his question at Diego with malice.

“I have a possible lead on Mateo, dick.” Diego scowls and comes further into the room. His body is no longer relaxed, and he’s ready to throw down Theo at the slightest provocation.

Chapter 34

Carter

“A queen— a queen who bowed to no one, a queen who had faced them all down and triumphed.” Sarah J. Maas.

“Ihaveapossiblelead on Mateo, dick.” I hear Diego’s voice as I walk by the office on my way toward the stairs. The words halt me in my tracks, and I immediately turn around and walk into the office.

Mia and Theo are standing there, their faces flushed and Mia’s hair is a mess. I don’t even need to take a guess at what they were just doing. My only concern is for the other occupant of the room. The fucker that keeps secrets and trades manipulation for favors. I will never trust him after the way he used manipulation as a bargaining chip to save Theo and me.

If this fucker thinks there’s a chance in hell that we will ever allow Mia to go through with marrying him, he’s delusional, and I don’t care what his daddy’s underworld connections are. I just killed my own father; nothing will stop me from killing his if he tries to take my Mia.

“What’s going on?” I demand, walking further into the room. It’s been weeks with no leads on Mateo. As much as it pains me to believe it, I am pretty sure he is dead somewhere. My one goal now is to get my hands on his conniving father and make sure I send him to hell to meet mine.

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