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He grabs my head, pulling it back to his cock. “Suck.”
I jerk back, standing up and slapping his cock so hard he winces and backs away. “For that, you can suck your own damn dick.”
“Oh, come on,” he says, laughing nervously. “I was just playing. You do it all the time.”
I raise my eyebrows at him, pursing my lips. “Eat my pussy and I’ll consider forgiving you.”
I’m almost surprised when he drops to his knees and shuffles up to me, but I knew he wouldn’t turn down the chance to make things right between us, especially if it meant getting a taste of me. He pretends like it’s a chore, but I’m sure he’d rather be eating me out than dealing with my attitude.
As they say, a happy wife is a happy life!
I feel a little guilty for being so stern with him, but that feeling vanishes like a drop of water on a hot iron pan as his tongue runs across my clit.
No, I don’t regret anything. I’m a spoiled brat and I like it that way.
Danya’s tongue moves like an angry serpent over my clit, painting pleasure that rises quickly in my lower belly and up to my head and shoulders. The buzz is incredible, sweet and thick like a hazy jungle full of honeysuckles.
The breeze from the open window reminds me not to lean too hard against the edge, but I’m tempted to dangle my upper half out of it as the pleasure becomes almost too much to handle.
“Oh fuck, yes,” I moan, grabbing Danya’s hair in my fist for dear life. He’s the only thing keeping me from falling over backward.
His powerful hands clutch my thighs, squeezing them so hard that his fingertips disappear into my flesh, but I can barely feel it. The rush from his skilled tongue is all-consuming, and it takes me deep within myself until I have no choice but to explode outward again.
My entire body shudders, abs clenching and legs shaking as my soul temporarily becomes disconnected from my physical body. The waves of ecstasy hit me harder than the ones crashing onto the shore of our island, wild and wet against the roughness of Danya’s stubble.
I hold him against my pussy long after I’ve finished, allowing my breathing to return to normal before finally letting him go.
He looks up at me, his eyes wide with excitement and his mouth covered in my juices. “You taste like heaven,” he says.
I wink at him. “Now, let’s see how you taste.”
32
Danya
Taylor is asleep in the living room on the couch, clutching a white cotton blanket and snoring so loudly I have to go upstairs to call Bobby. I haven’t talked to him since I paid him for taking care of James, but now that The Red Council has decided to make a nuisance out of themselves, he might come in handy.
Bobby answers the phone after a few rings, grumbling something about the time. I forgot that he’s in a different time zone.
“What’s the deal, man?” he asks, sounding thoroughly annoyed.
“Sorry to bother you, but I have some work if you’re interested.”
“Jesus, man, how many people do you need killed? You’ve probably caught at least a dozen bodies this year alone.”
“I’d appreciate it if you’d be a little less obvious about it,” I grumble.
“Oh, right, but this line is encrypted. No way anyone is unscrambling this mess,” he replies confidently.
“Technology changes every day. You can never be too careful.”
“Sure, sure… So, who am I, uh, having a little chat with this time?” he asks.
I lean against the window, surveying the calm landscape outside. “You know the terrorist group I mentioned before?”
“Oh god.”
“Yeah, those guys. But don’t freak out, I already mowed down a bunch of them earlier today. They’re not very skilled, but they’re more than willing to throw themselves into the meat grinder if it means a chance at getting to me. I’ve really pissed them off, and I need you to make sure there aren’t more of them.”
