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“You want to play rough, firefly? You’re mad at me? Okay, baby, let’s do this.” He stands to his full height, peering down at me. “A warning, Haven. Be very careful in what you wish for. What you are asking for is something I am more than willing to give.”
I push the two sides of his unbuttoned shirt apart. He hisses when I lean down and pierce his nipple with my teeth. The sound turns me on, so with heated eye contact, I lean in again and bite harder.
He grips the back of my hair and forces me to my knees. “Do your worst, baby. Just know, when your throat screams for mercy and your tonsils start to swell from being battered by my cock, I won’t stop. Remember you asked for this.”
I smirk, feeling confident, just before eagerly swallowing him. His length and girth are still challenging. I swallow as much of him as best I can. His hand stays at the back of my head, guiding me with the roughness I seek. I jerk and fight with him still in my mouth as if I don’t want it, but I do. It’s the fight that’s making him swell. It turns him on. It’s turning me on. I moan loudly. Loud enough that I know Luca and Joseph hear me. I reach for the base of his cock but before I can grab hold of him, he slaps my hand away.
“Mouth only.”
I swallow him, taking him in as far as I can. His perfectly manicured nest of hair tickles my nose. On return as he pulls me back, I scrap my teeth up his shaft. He releases a hiss that makes me giddy. I know he’s close. I can feel the thick vein on the bottom of his shaft pulse against my tongue. My plan is to take him to the edge, then pull away. Make him suffer. Just like I silently will.
His breathing starts to become broken. His thrusts harder, faster. And when he holds me down on him for longer than usual, I know he’s about to come. When his hand twists in my hair and his thighs stiffen beneath my palms, I know it’s time. I jerk my head back, proud of myself, only to be held in place at the very tip. He glares down at me as he squeezes the head of his erection. His nostrils flair. The skin of his cock purpling.
“I will always win,” he gruffly states as he jerks my head back farther and releases his cock. Coiled ropes of cum shoot out, landing right where he wanted it. My cheek heats with its warmth. There is only a moment of reprieve before he is lifting me to my feet and throwing me onto the bed. “Open your legs.”
“Demetri…” I pant, wanting him, but knowing I woke the beast within him.
“Sir,” he harshly corrects, glaring at me.
His cum drips down my cheek to my upper lip and jawline. Feeling sassy, I run my finger through it. With a confidence I have never felt before, I suck my finger into my mouth and swallow what I have captured.
“Did I say you could swallow my cum?”
“No, sir.”
“Bad girls don’t get presents, Haven. You thought you were going to bring me to the edge and stop, did you? How does it feel knowing you didn’t succeed?”
“Does it matter, sir?”
“It doesn’t. You’re angry with me. I accept that. I even understand it to some degree. But you are now mine and I will not tolerate you taking your anger out on my cock over another man.”
“Yes. Sir,” I snap like a teenage girl.
“Roll over and get on your knees, Haven. Now.”
As I shuffle on the bed to the position he ordered, I hear him move around. Just as I glance over my shoulder the first slap rings out. The surprising sting forces me to scream. It’s loud and long and filled with pain. Pain at losing a friend. A once upon a time wanted lover. A bodyguard who would lay down his life for me. A man that knew the consequences of his actions. A supposed friend who used my moment of weakness to manipulate me into killing his enemy.
“Sir,” I scream just as another slap rings out. My tears flow. Sad about the revelation of Finn but feeling unsettled because Demetri is angry with me. I’m confused and so aroused my womb aches. “Again, sir. Please.” I wiggle my behind. “Again. Harder.”
“Firefly, don’t you dare come.”
“Please, sir. I need more.”
My skin ignites with fire. The head of his cock bumps against my opening. The knock on the door has me moaning in distress.
“Enter.”
I shift, startled that he gave whoever it is permission to come in. I try to move away but my hips are grabbed, and I’m thrusted back against his erection. When I hear Luca’s voice, I relax, but then wail with a painful wanting as the head of Demetri’s cock hits my cervix.
I’m sweating and crying and wanting more. I want to forget if only for a few moments.
“Beautiful, isn’t she?”
“You’re a lucky man.”
“That I am.” My husband thrusts into me. My body rocks forward while my eyes stay glued to Luca. “Yes or no, Haven?”
I know what he is asking. I’m not sure I can verbally give the answer. With my breasts swaying as Demetri rocks my body, I watch Luca with interest. He sits down on a chair in the corner. He leans back and spreads his legs. His erection evident in the outline of his dress pants. He reaches down and cups himself. Three quick jabs from Demetri’s powerful hips have me closing my eyes. It’s a warning not to stare too long. I whimper in need, wanting to come but also wanting this to last.
