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I love the obvious display of power from him. He needs to make sure everyone knows how much of a tyrant he is.
I smile, tilting my head to the side and validating him with wide eyes and a few rapid blinks. “My hero.”
He chuckles. “You owe me for all this, though.”
“I owe you what?” I ask, pretending not to know.
He grabs his cock through his linen trousers, the veins in his hand popping as he shakes it. “I want you to put that pretty little mouth on my–”
Mansur and his officers nearly break down the door on the way back in. They’re all smiles and laughs, rifles slung over their shoulders.
Danya lets go of his cock and puts both hands behind his back, giving them an awkward smile. “The coast is clear, I presume.”
“As clear as the cool, blue ocean, my friend,” Mansur says, extending his hand.
Danya shakes it, and Mansur suddenly pulls him in, leaning toward his ear. “Let’s talk about that money, huh?”
Danya nods. “I think half a million metical per person. Maybe you’d like a million.”
Mansur grins. “You’re a good man. I like you.”
Danya nods seriously as Mansur lets him go. “Just let the other patrols know that this area is off-limits for visitors unless they’ve called beforehand. I should have some of my men arriving this week, but anyone else is going to be shot first and questioned later.”
Mansur salutes Danya, and then takes his groups back downstairs. Danya goes with them, leaving me in the room alone for a minute before returning.
I give him an awkward smile. “All finished?”
“Yes, they just needed another boat. Theirs is wrecked.”
I nod. “And what about the people that were killed? The Red Council aren’t just going to become fertilizer in the front yard, I hope.”
“They’re taking them to the ocean to dump. Nobody will miss them,” he replies coolly.
“Thanks. If we’re going to be staying here for the foreseeable future, I’d like to keep it clean.”
“I prefer things dirty,” he says, lowering his voice as he grabs my waist. “Now, where were we?”
I drop to my knees in front of him, playing with the string holding his pants up. “I think we were talking about how I could thank you?”
“I should be thankingyou,” he replies as I pull his pants down.
I grab his cock, tugging it until it’s thick and stiff in my palm. “Oh, you will, babe. Don’t worry.”
“What do you mean?” he asks, his voice slightly tighter as I press my lips to the head of his cock.
I run his precum across my lips and smile. “For every blowjob I give you, I want my pussy eaten…”
“Done.”
I smile. “Twice.”
“That hardly seems fair,” he says, leaning back against the windowsill as I cup his balls.
“Sound pretty fair to me,” I tease.
“To you, of course.”
I let go of his cock, leaning back and pouting. “Oh, so you don’t what my lips wrapped around your cock? I guess I can deal with that. I wasn’t so hungry, anyway.”
