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“I’m not goingto turn around,” I say to the gangster, even as he has his lips pressed softly against my ear. His slow and intentional movement down to my height makes my knees weak and my cheeks blush and catches me totally off guard, but I’m still holding firm against the onslaught of his dark and dangerous charm.

I am not someone to be used and discarded, even if it is by the sexiest man I have ever met. Even his overpowering looks and magnetism won’t sway me from standing up for myself and demanding the respect I rightfully deserve.

“No one disobeys an order from me,” Damon replies in a sharp, hot whisper. “You understand that?”

“I’m an independent woman,” I continue. “I get to choose when men get to fuck me.”

There’s a sigh from Damon. “Oh, that’shot.”

My knees are positively trembling at his warm breath so close to my ear and his manly scent filling my nostrils.

But,yeah, I’m totally gonna keep my strength up against his weaponized charisma.

The man wants me to buckle under pressure. He wants me to become nothing more than his little fuckdoll. And, yes, that is enticing, but I am a hell of a whole lot more than that.

And I want him to appreciate that.

“You better start getting used to this attitude from me,” I reply, daring my eyes to flicker up and reach his own.

Damon is staring at me deeply. Like a man possessed. Like a man barely able to hold back his darkest impulses.

Damn...

That is so hot.

“Oh, really, Ava Matson? I gotta get used to your naughty attitude?”

“Yep,” I reply, determined.

Damon growls.

“You need to turn around,” he grunts. “And that is an order you must obey.”

I smile. “Well, I’ve got something better in mind.”

I will play by his rules, but I’m also going to take control when I can.

And so, I drop down to my knees. My fingers extend toward his belt, deftly working to unfasten the buckle. The metallic click echoes softly in the charged atmosphere.

I look up at him as I eagerly pull out his massive cock hidden in his pants.

By the dazed expression on his face looking back down at me, I can tell that Damonreallylikes this. Hereallylikes me taking control and putting his pleasure in my own hands.

This is too freaking spicy...

I give him a cheeky smile before my lips ride over his cock. His entire manhood fits inside my mouth.

He tastes hot. I feel him hardening even more between my lips. He can’t resist his biological urges.

I’m making him feel like this.

And, to me, the way I’m making him feel feels so damn good.

Damon reclines, producing a long, strained groan that speaks volumes of his surprise at being dealt with like this. He very clearly wasn’t expectingthisto happen. He wasn’t expecting to have a girl who knows what she’s doing – a girl who loves getting on her knees and pleasuring him.

“This feels amazing,” he grunts as I devour him.

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