Page 88 of Twisted Hearts


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“Viktor is fine.”

“His wife andsoncould have been in there!” Gavan barks.

“And that’s precisely why we need to have this fucking vote!” the other man roars. “To put a stop to this Drazen madness! Wake the fuck up, Gavan! It could be my house next. Or yours! I’ve heard rumors of there being a girl in your life these days. You want anything to happen to her?”

Gaven stiffens, his thighs clenching as I lean forward and lick the tip of his cock like it’s the most delicious ice cream cone.

“Be very careful what you say next, Abram.”

“I am merely saying, this is getting out of control.”

“We don’tknowit’s—”

“Here!”

Something light hits the desk.

“Another fucking calling card,” the man growls.

I grin to myself, licking the crown again, just to tease him.

“Drazen ishere, Gavan. And if you, Yuri, and Viktor don’t stop acting like frightened old women…”

I gasp as Gavan suddenly reaches under the desk, grabs my head in his hands, and pulls my lips right up to his cock. My mouth falls open in shock, and suddenly, he’s thrusting inside, hard.

Andfuck, is it outrageously hot.

I was only trying to tease him a little, assuming he’d push me away. This… This is unexpected. And very, very erotic.

“Then we’ll all go up in flames!”

“Listen to me carefully, Abram,” Gavan growls as he starts to fuck my mouth with discreet, shallow thrusts, his gorgeous cock leaking precum all over my tongue.

“Yuri, Viktor, and I will assess the situation anddeal with it accordingly. But if you think we’re going to let you use chaos and uncertainty to hand you our armies, you’re completely delusional.”

My hand drops between my legs, rolling my clit between my fingers as Gavan’s cock swells harder and thicker in my mouth.

“I am merely trying to—”

“You are merely trying toseize control of the entire High Council,” Gavan snarls. “And while Viktor and Yuri might be content to be polite to your face about it, I amdonetrying to tiptoe diplomatically—”

Thrust.

“Around.”

Thrust. Thrust.

“You wanting to play games.”

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

My eyes squeeze shut as I start to come.

“Dictator,” the other man hisses. “Don’t make the mistake of making an enemy out of—”

“Abram, get the fuck out of my office.”

Thrust.

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