Page 52 of Twisted Hearts


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I moan into my hand, writhing and twisting under his ferocious, insanely hot oral assault on my pussy. His tongue pushes deep—so fucking deep that it feels like I’m getting fucked for the first time. He swirls it around my clit, sucking the aching nub between his lips as he sinks two thick fingers into me and curls them deep.

My world begins to come apart. My thoughts scatter. My heartbeat goes through the roof as he loudly and wetly growls into my pussy as he drives me higher and higher. His tongue darts back and forth and around and around my throbbing clit. His fingers stroke at my g-spot, demanding my release.

Owning my body.

In full control of my pleasure, and my sanity.

His other hand slides up my body, pinching and assaulting first one nipple and then the other before it moves higher to wrap around my throat. I can feel the squeeze. I can feel the way every nerve in my body erupts into tiny little explosions as every inch of my skin ripples with pleasure.

And then suddenly, the whole world crushes in around me as my head drops back against his desk. My hand clamps down over my mouth as I scream through the most intense, the wildest, the most earth-shattering release of my entire life.

Gavan sucks on my clit one last time before sliding up between my spread thighs. His eyes lock with mine, his lips curling as he yanks his zipper down and pulls out his cock. My eyes bulge, my pulse starting to quicken all over again as I stare at his sheer size.

He wraps a fist around it, pumping himself slowly as he drags the silky head over my thigh. I bite my lip, transfixed, unable to look away as he pushes the swollen tip over my clit, making my throat seize up as my body shivers.

With excitement. With nervousness. With pure, unadulterated need.

He groans quietly, pushing his cock up over my stomach and letting a drop of precum drip onto my skin before he grits his teeth.

When suddenly, he’s pulling away.

My brows knit, a flush coming to my cheeks.

“Why—”

I stop myself quickly, biting down on my lip.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

What am I,disappointedthat the Bratva king blackmailing me isn’t taking my freaking virginity across his office desk?

With a shake of his head, Gavan tucks his swollen cock back into his pants and zips them up.

“This arrangement doesn’t work if you’re a virgin, Eilish.”

My face explodes with heat.

“I…” I swallow, closing my legs and pushing my bunched-up skirt back down. “Why would you think I’m—”

“Because you obviously are,” he growls, his eyes flashing like cold steel as they lock with mine. “Please don’t embarrass yourself trying to convince me otherwise.”

Without another word, he turns, buttoning up his jacket and walking over to the door of his office. He opens it and gestures with his chin.

Guess that’s my cue to leave.

I awkwardly slide off his desk, my legs still shaking as I smooth down my clothes and hair, gather my things, and put the jacket I—mercifully—brought today over my ripped blouse. I avoid his eyes as I walk to the door. Suddenly, he moves in front of me, blocking my exit.

“Tonight, be at my home at nine o’clock sharp. I’ll text you the address. Don’t be late.”

I shiver, my eyes finally meeting his.

“Why am I coming to your house?”

Gavan’s lips curl darkly at the corners.

“So that I can take your virginity, Eilish.”

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