Page 86 of A Bullet Between Us


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She freed my cock from my jeans and wet her lips, watching as she took the base with her hands.

“Ten minutes is enough for me.” Her eyes flickered up before returning to my dick. “At least for now.” Then her wet mouth took me in with a long pull, and I surrendered.

My head fell back as a deep sound fled my throat.

Davina was right, I wasn’t going to last. Not with the way she dragged my hard dick with no restraint. With one hand on the base pumping what she couldn’t take, the other snaked down my balls. My skin heated with the ecstasy of pleasure. My hands shot to the back of her head, and I tried to mind her hair, the time she’d spent placing every lock where she meant, but Davina was making this fucking difficult, never the less keeping my mind thinking straight.

The need to watch as she savored me let my jaw fall and my eyes to take in the striking sight of her, and her stained chocolate-colored lips sliding in and out.

It was then when I figured the best way to test her stained puckers lips. All I had to do was last enough to see the color I favored the most.

I took over the speed, and she didn’t mind it one bit, if anything, it seemed she wanted my direction, and I was glad to give it.

With one hand on her head and the other on her jaw, her head bobbed faster until her movements became sloppy. The wetness of her mouth spilled and coated her lips, and her breathing labored.

It was enough to leave me at the edge as my balls pleaded for release.

“Davina,” I warned, the tightness spreading over my body.

She didn’t stop. She continued the same speed and gave her tongue permission to circle as I pulled back.

I had no warning left as I gave in to the need, filling her mouth with my release.

Her mouth didn’t slow until my dick’s last twitch.

A quick look to the clock, and I was late for my first order. I took my time bringing her back to my arms.

Davina’s eyes were wild as I tucked her hair back in place, my attention was on her lips, searching for the raw red color. I swiped any left-over wetness with my thumb and kissed away anything I’d missed while nipping her bottom lip and gripping her ass to bring her body flush to mine.

“Forget ravishing your body tonight, I will eat every inch of you until you beg for me to stop. And even then, I won’t stop until I fill you with my cum.”

Her bottom wiggled, and her eyes lit. “Ilias.”

“Soon,” I said between her lips. “And trust me, the wait will only enhance your need.”

“Then we best go, as you have a promise to fulfill.”

Closing my eyes, I rested my head on hers before letting her go.

DAVINA

I’d distracted the tension Ilias held the moment he’d walked inside the room, as well as mine. But as we stepped outside the bedroom, each footfall that echoed around the hall brought it back.

I raised my head high, squared my shoulders, and focused on Ilias’s hand as it rested on my bare back.

The commotion downstairs from the gathering got louder the closer we got to the stairs, but before we were in view, I allowed my hesitation to falter my steps. I needed one last moment to breathe, to compose and remind myself I was strong.

“Let’s go,” I said with a small nod.

Four steps later, and Arlo stood at the bottom of the staircase.

Annoyed.

As Arlo fixed the cuffs of his suit jacket, waiting impatiently as we made our way down the curved staircase, my eyes shifted around the home. The large chandelier twinkled lights all over, and the open terrace that sat in the middle of the home let the moon shine through and fresh air to flow with the doors open for people to freely move around. Over in the corner, where the large piano stood, a violinist accompanied the soft tunes of the pianist, creating an elegant and classy melody. Expensive suits and even more expensive evening dresses shone all around, screaming influence and power. Large white rose bouquets were scattered about the terrace, and waiters swerved between bodies with empty and full cut-crystal glasses.

“I never asked, what’s the charity this gala is for?” I asked Ilias the moment we stepped on the main ground.

Arlo replied, “For Miami’s orphanages and group homes.” My eyes shot to his, understanding, while his fled to Ilias. “You are both late.” Heat rushed over my body, and Arlo’s gaze returned to me.

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