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My balls tighten as I pump my cock into my hand, imagining it’s Lulu’s mouth. How fucking beautiful would she look kneeling at my feet, her hand and mouth working my cock? A princess on her knees. Her lips would tighten around my shaft as I pounded into her mouth, the soft, wet flesh stretching to take me. Her large breasts would be free, and I could picture her hard nipples reacting eagerly to each brush against my legs, sending waves of pleasure throughout her and making her work harder on my cock, her warm, wet mouth sucking vigorously.
I’m pulling my cock harder. It throbs with each stroke, pre-cum coating the top of my fingers, and I use it as a lubricant to rub around the swollen head. My balls hang, full to the top with cum that I want to spray across Lulu’s face and tits. That’s the image that has me jerking harder and faster. She would open her mouth and welcome my cum. Her tongue would be waiting eagerly to taste me. My hand slams against the shower tiles as I release, and my cum flows over my fingers. My eyes open, and the image of Lulu on her knees, covered in my cream, slowly dissolves.
I give a few final strokes until my balls are empty, but the want for Lulu doesn’t subside. I can only imagine what could make this infernal want go away.
Maybe if I have her just once, this obsession with her will ease.
I shake my head to clear it. I know I wouldn’t be so lucky. I understand that now. After just a single kiss, I recognized she would be like a slow poison dripping through my system. One I don’t have an antidote for.
Prevention is better than the cure in this case.
I tidy myself up in myen suite bathroom, redressing in my suit. I’m at the sink mirror straightening my tie when I see movement in my bedroom from the open door.
My blood freezes in my veins, and I go still. My training comes into play quickly, and I finish straightening my tie without giving any sign of being caught off guard.
Angel stands in the doorway.
“What do you want?” I ask, fixing my cufflinks. I don’t like that I didn’t hear him enter.
“I don’t know why you’re here, but I want you to leave.”
I turn to Angel and leisurely button my suit jacket. Jutting out my chin, I manage a thin smile. “Is that so?”
“Yeah, that’s fucking so. I see how you look at my sister. My father won’t stand for it.”
I shoulder past Angel. Only moments ago, in the kitchen, I had wanted to throttle him, but that was before I got my emotions under control. Honestly, it would have been a mistake.
I fold my arms across my chest and keep my grin in place. I might not be willing to touch him—yet—but that doesn’t mean I have to play nice.
“Why don’t you run along, Angel. Let your father and I do the grown-up work.”
It takes him two seconds to lose his temper. So predictable. He storms toward me, face red and veins bulging along his neck. “You think he would allow scum like you near Lulu?” His words are meant to send a dagger through my heart, but Angel has always been a very foolish boy.
“Lulu is worth much more,” I say, agreeing with him. Then I jab. “Unlike you.”
He swings. I dance back and avoid the punch. Dropping my arms, I go on the defensive.
He launches himself at me in a senseless rage. Never fight in anger; it’s rule number one. Lose your temper, lose your head. That was my instructor’s motto, and my instructor was the best there was even if he had been an asshole—mypadre. I move to the side at the last second, sending Angel sailing into the wall by the force of momentum. His hands take the brunt of the fall, but the corner of his head makes contact.
“You should leave before you embarrass yourself further,” I say.
He pulls himself upright and runs toward me, but I don’t move completely out of his way this time. He would be expecting that. Instead, I spin to the opposite side, and before he knows what’s happening, my arm collides with his chest, taking the wind right out of his lungs. He tumbles to the ground, breathless, and I sink a knee onto his chest. Gripping his tie, I yank it as he fights for air.
“If you ever come near me again, I will make you disappear.” I release him and stand up.“Capisce?”
He gasps out something unintelligible, but I think I’ve gotten the message through Angel’s thick skull. He nods and darts from my room like a wounded animal.
I run my hands through my hair and return to the window. I scan the yard for Vivi, but she isn’t there anymore. As much as it hurts, I know I’ve made the right decision to walk away from Vivi and Lulu for now. They are a weakness I can’t afford.
CHAPTER SIX
LULU
So,that’swhatitfeels like to be kissed—truly kissed.
I’d been the recipient of a kiss or two before, but they were fumbling, distant memories in comparison to what just took place with Damon.
Damon’s kiss… it devoured me as much as it adored me, and I want more.
