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Was it because I caught her obviously about to steal part of my collection after snooping through the house? Or is it that we’re in private?
Who gives a fuck while she’s got her lips wrapped around my cock.
She sucks me hungrily as if she’s been imagining doing exactly this since the moment we first met earlier.
Maybe she has.
I know that I was having less than innocent thoughts about her in that sinful little Santa dress. I might have even planned a way to steal her away while the others were busy, but it turns out I didn’t need to go to any of that effort.
She had plans of her own, which I don’t think I was meant to interrupt.
Can’t say I’m disappointed though.
I thrust deeper into her addictive mouth, the head of my cock pushing into her throat and making her gag.
“Take it, little thief. The only thing of mine you’re leaving this house with is my cum running down your throat.”
She moans around my length, saliva spilling from the side of her mouth as tears fall from her lashes.
Fuck, she looks beautiful.
Pressing my free hand to the wall, I slam that thought down.
It doesn’t matter how I think she looks. This is a punishment, a reminder of what can happen when she tries to mess with us. Mess with me.
She sucks me, gasping in greedy breaths every time I pull my cock from her lips for even a second, and all too quickly, my balls begin to draw up. It’s always the way when I’m high. The need to get off is all-consuming, but it’s always over too fast. And never enough. Ever.
“Fuck. Your mouth is too fucking good for a filthy thief, Vixen,” I groan before my release slams into me, my cock jerking deep in her throat.
She continues to stare up at me with wide, tear-filled eyes. Eyes that try to suck me in, to make me forget about what I found when I walked in here and take more than I should. More than she deserves.
Slamming my eyes closed, I sever our connection and rip my cock from her mouth.
“Not bad,” I mutter, lying through my teeth as I tuck myself away.
Lifting her to her feet, I wipe my thumb through the tears and dark make-up that’s now running down her cheek and suck it into my mouth, tasting her.
Her lips are red and swollen from my cock, and fuck if I don’t want to dip down and taste them too.
But I don’t.
I refuse to give her what she wants.
Well, that part of it.
Reaching for her hand, I unfasten my watch from around her wrist and curl my fingers around it protectively.
“Mine,” I growl, holding her watery, hungry eyes. “I’d hate to see you leave empty-handed though, so…” I take a step back from her, allowing her to suck in a breath that’s not full of my scent and I pull one of my drawers open.
Grabbing a few notes, I stalk back over to where she’s still pressed up against the wall.
“Seeing as you’re desperate.” I fold the notes in my fingers and tuck them into the neckline of her dress, ensuring I reach inside deep enough to graze my busted knuckles against her nipple. It’s hard, just like I knew it would be. If I were to tuck my fingers between her thighs, I know I’d find her wet for me too.
But as tempting as that is, it won’t be happening tonight.
“Now, get the fuck out of my house. And if I see you here again it won’t just be your throat I claim as mine.”
Dragging her from the wall by her dress, I shove her toward the door.
