Page 34 of My Heartless Soul


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Kira wants to pretend she is all tough and scary, but I see the other sides of her. I see them, and now, I am willing to play withthem. She doesn’t attempt to get up as I unzip and lower my pants, freeing my dick and giving it a few pumps.

Her eyes zero in on my movements, her mouth props open, just begging to have my cock inside it and down her throat. “Like what you see, boss?” I taunt her a bit, but she’s transfixed by my hand pumping my cock. “Look at me,” I order her, and this time she looks up, the hunger evident in her eyes, but I am just as starving.

My left hand cups her face as I take my cock with my right hand and draw with it over her plump lips, painting them with the beads of my precum. My own mouth propping open at the sight. Fuck, she is beautiful on a regular day basis but like this? Glistening with me? She’s absolutely mesmerizing.

“I think this is the best shade on your lips. The shade of my cum, but I think I will need to add a little more to it.” Her tongue darts out, and she swipes it over her painted lips, licking the taste of me into her mouth and I want to curse and growl and fuck her throat so hard she never forgets how I taste.

“Any other guy would give you a safe word right about now. But I am not one of those. Open, Kira. Let me fuck that smart mouth.”

And she does so without hesitation, sticking her tongue out, and I slap it with the head of my heavy dick. Just one little touch already killing me.

But I’ve never been one for sweet and cute sex. I’m a deviant, as my ex loved to tell me and try as I might to hide him…with Kira, he wants to be set free. Still, I reign that side of me in. I curb the need to choke her with my cock and instead slide into her mouth slowly as her lips wrap around my shaft, stretching her little mouth to accommodate my size, and my head falls back as both of us moan. Me out loud, her around my length.

Her head bobs up and down, cheeks hollowing as she sucks me a few seconds before her tongue comes up, dancing aroundthe top of my head and dipping into the leaking slit there. Her witchy green eyes locked on mine right before she shuts them in pleasure of my taste.

I am just about to snap again when she decides to kill me some more, sliding over my length as she licks me teasingly. But then she stops, those sinfully green eyes raising up to mine once again, and she sticks out her tongue, and with the very end of it, she drags the pointed tip down my cock in one single line, and I just about lose it.

Fuck. It’s like an electric shock. That single line lit me up and set me ablaze. But Kira is not done yet. As soon as that tip reaches my balls, she wraps her plump lips around them and sucks them in. Both at the same time. And she moans so loud the whole kitchen probably hears her. My knees nearly buckle, and my hand reaches for her hair, wrapping it around my fist as she plays with my balls while rocking her hips against the heels of her feet that she’s sitting on.

My boss is turned the fuck on sucking me off, and that makes me lose it. With the hand that is wrapped around her fiery hair, I tug her off me, and she whimpers, giving me a pouty look as if I just took her favorite toy away. “What a bad little witch. So needy for my cock,” I growl.

“Then why the hell are you keeping it away from me?”

“Who said I was? Take it and choke on my cock, Kira.”

I hear the intake of air she takes. I smell the arousal seeping from her at my words, and I relish in knowing how much my dirty talk turns her on. How much she wants it. Without waiting for another beat, her hand wraps around my dick as she takes it into her mouth again, and with another hand, she reaches behind her head, placing it over mine that’s holding her—showing me she is still in control here—and gives me a push.

A push to fuck her mouth. And I do just that. I tighten my hold as I sink down her throat until I hear her gagging, but I hold itright there, hitting the very back. “Breathe and relax,” I urge her, and she listens to me so sweetly.

So, I repeat the motion until my need is too much, and I start pumping into her mouth as if it’s an Olympic sport. Her eyes are closed, saliva dripping down her chin and my cock, but she doesn’t stop for a second. She doesn’t take a single break or say anything other than groan around me.

No, she only reaches with her hand down, flicking her pants open, and disappears inside them, touching her soaked pussy to my cock in her mouth. Kira starts rocking her hips over that hand of hers, and I grow harder and thicker inside her hot little mouth.

“What a sight you are. Touching your little cunt like that. You want to come, Kira?” She nods absentmindedly while I fuck her mouth. “Then rub that little clit harder, put your finger in there, and come like you did last night while I watched you.” She groans, doing just that. “Yes, I watched you and hated every second of it because it was supposed to be me making you come.”

Her moves become more rushed, and I know she is close.

So am I.

“You better swallow each drop,” I demand. I don’t ask. I don’t give her the option to back out. That is not who I am and something my ex hated; thus, there was none of this happening in my life, but Kira doesn’t bat an eye at my statement. No, this witch only starts sucking me faster, pumping her tiny hand around my grid, urging me to come in her mouth so she is full of me as she reaches her own climax.

And so I do.

I lock her head around me, pistoling my hips into her mouth as my cock pulses deep inside, my cum flowing down her perfect throat, and she takes it all. Every drop. And moans so fuckingsexy, I am ready to come again mere seconds after. Her body is convulsing around me, and I know she came hard.

Her eyes finally open, staring back at me with my semi-hard dick still in her mouth as she sucks the last beats of my cum off it. There is none of that hate in her eyes. None of those vicious words or cold shoulders. None of my heartless Chef. Just the most gorgeous woman who just submitted to me and came all over her hand as I fucked her throat. Raw and unhinged.

Seeing her on her knees, with my dick deep down her throat, and her loving every second of it does something to me. An ache spreads over my chest as a dangerous seed plants itself into my heart.

A seed of her. Of Kira freaking Clark in my life. In my bed. In my family. And that little pang hits me deep.

I feel an insane pull toward her, and for some stupid reason, I don’t fight it. I lift her up from her knees, take the hand that she just orgasmed on from her pants and suck in her glistening fingers into my mouth.

“Mmhmm,” I groan, closing my eyes from her taste exploding over my tongue as she watches me with her mouth propped open. Our eyes locked on each other, lustful tension still high and floating around, and I don’t wait. I don’t give her or me a chance to come to our senses as I grab the back of her head and crush my lips to hers.

Tasting myself on her tongue as she tastes herself on mine. And then we are a mix of lips, teeth biting, hands clawing, and moans shared as we tare at each other’s mouths. Kissing with so much hunger, you’d think we were starving for years before and didn’t just do what we did.

Whatever the fuck is going on between us…

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