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“Please, what?” I smack her thigh and tongue-fuck her ass. My cock rages in my pants, seeping with need, and hard enough, it might break through the zipper if I don’t free it soon. “Say the words, Christabelle!”
“Please fuck me.” Her body arches, her muscles taut. “Please have me.”
My phone stops ringing, but it only starts again and sets my temper alight.
“For fuck’s sake.” I reach into my pocket and hit the button on the side, silencing the call with no care for who might be ringing. Then Ibring my hand out again and smack Christabelle a second time, purely because watching her skin redden sends me crazy in all the best ways. “I’ve wanted you for so long. Even when I couldn’t stand you.”
“Felix…” she writhes, pushing back against my face and begging for more. “Please.”
“Do your arms hurt yet?” I unsnap my pants and slide two fingers from my other hand deep inside her pussy, groaning when my intrusion sends her forward in escape. I don’t start with one and ease her into being with me; I start with two and add a third when I know it’ll hurt. “Such a tight cunt, Christabelle. So delicious and tight.”
“Felix!” She grinds closer to me, yearning for more. Begging to be ridden like a prized mare.
My phone trills again, persistent. Enraging. But I let it ring and instead take a knife from the table, reaching around Christabelle’s lush body and sliding the blade between her wrist and the fabric I’ve tied there.
I could slice her open and end her life. On purpose, or unintentionally, a single slip, and I could draw a beautiful demon’s existence to a close and remove a complication from my life.
Because that’s what she is.
A complication.
A weakness.
A fucking blind spot I have no clue how to navigate while keeping everyone else safe.
But that’s not what I do. I slice the blade through the fabric, like hot steel through butter, then I free her hand and do the same on the other side. The moment she’s undone, I grab her up and spin us around. I shove plates across the table. Wineglasses. Bowls. Flowers. I make space for us and toss her down so she lands with a thud.
I should feel guilty for how I treat her. I should be more careful, especially after her ordeal these last couple of days. But the fabric of her gown slips along her thighs and reveals her weeping pussy, her body longing for mine. Her cunt, begging to be filled.
“I don’t have a condom on me.” I study her delicious curves, laid out for me to feast on. Her long lines and tanned flesh.
Her body stiffens when my words finally register in her mind, then her eyes shoot to mine and widen in terror.
“I was being a gentleman,” I cough out. “Coming to dinner and not expecting to fuck you.”
Her chest heaves, lifting and falling and drawing my eyes.
“Believe me, or don’t…” I pant, leaving my trousers exactly where they are so I don’t take more than what’s offered, “but I’m clean. I swear I am.”
Her lips quiver with fear. Wariness. Distrust.
“I’m not my father, Christabelle…”
“I’m on the pill.” She rears up on the table and pushes my zipper down, freeing me from my boxers and fisting my cock in her palm. I throw my head back and growl when she slides her hand along my shaft. “And I’m clean too. You can’t catch diabetes.”
I laugh and drop my head again, dying to push her to her knees and force her to choke on my thick cock. But she’s classier than that. She deserves better. So I shove her back on the table and tear the slit in her dress until it uncovers her sweet pussy.
But I snarl when my phone chirps again. Demanding my attention. Refusing to leave me be.
“Swear to god.” Christabelle cinches her legs around my hips and traps me close. “Answer it, Felix, and I’ll cut your nuts off.”
A strangled laugh works along my throat, but I line my cock up at her opening, taunting us both with her fiery heat. Teasing, because we know it’ll feel good.
“I gotta work sometimes, Darling.” I shove inside her pussy and elicit a scream from deep in her throat. The grind of the table legs against the floor, echoing throughout the massive dining room.
She’s tight enough to strangle me. Hot enough to set me on fire.
“Fuck!” I grab her thighs and dig my fingers in, bruising her flesh and marking her body for all time.
