Page 92 of Take Me With You


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“Did I not please you, Mr. M?”

“Shut. The fuck. Up,” I growl. “You speak only when spoken to. Understood?”

She nods quickly and lowers her eyes. I shove her back onto the bed and have a vision of the last time I did that. It was with Nia.

Grabbing Leilani around the throat, I start squeezing until her eyes go wild, and she starts choking as tears fall.

“Hey! That wasn’t part of the agreement,” I hear from behind me.

I look over my shoulder and sneer at the onlooker. He grimaces and looks away from me.

Releasing my grip on her, I take the vibrator and shove it into her dripping wet cunt and fuck her with it until she orgasms again. When she’s finished, I run it across her lips.

“You like the taste of your juices, you dirty bitch?”

She sucks on it, nodding her head with her perfect pink lips posed all around it, opening her mouth wider for more.

“You’re a greedy little bitch. Is that not enough for you?”

She shakes her head, no, and a sneer comes on my lips. Unfastening my belt and pants, I whip out my dick and fist it in my hand. Pumping it hard, the purplish veins grow darker, and the head bulges at the opening between my thumb and index finger.

Leilani licks her lips and sits up on her elbows.

“On your knees, you nasty cunt.”

She eagerly scoots to the edge of the bed, and I help her off and onto her knees. Licking the precum from my dick, she opens her mouth wide and begins to bob her head.

For a minute, I’m not in Sunset Harbor, North Carolina. I’m not back in Charleston either. I’m nowhere but flying free in my mind. Free of the restraints of my business and my father’s expectations, free of the bullshit from my brother, Shepherd, and free of Nia’s lies.

Leilani sucks me long and hard, her head bobbing and throat gulping. I look down and love seeing her on her knees with her long, raven hair flying free all over the place, framing her oval-shaped face as her hands are cuffed behind her back.

She can’t touch me.

I’m free.

That in itself is enough to make me cum. My dick pulses, and I pull it out of her mouth and jerk my nut off all over her face.

Behind me, her husband starts to moan. A quick glance over my shoulder shows him jerking himself off, and his mouth hangs open as his eyes roll back in his head.

Prestige is the place for any fantasy and fetish to come true.

For the Aderholts, it’s all about him watching his wife being another man’s sub and sucking him off.

Who am I to judge?

I seem to have an affinity for attracting, being attracted to, and fucking married women.






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