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“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come,” he warns.

I suck even harder in response, and he explodes in my mouth. The salty taste of his cum floods my mouth, and I savor it, swallowing his release with a satisfied grin.

Dylan’s eyes are closed, his breathing ragged, and I can see the satisfaction on his face. He collapses onto the bed, spent and sated.

As he recovers, I can’t help but feel a sense of power in this moment. This is my control, my dominance, and I revel in the thrill of it all.

I rise from between his legs, my knees weak with pleasure and satisfaction. I reach over and gently caress his now limp cock, coaxing it back to life. Dylan’s eyes flutter open.

“You aren’t mad?”

“That I came in your mouth? No. Not at all.”

“Good,” I say as I remove my panties and lift up my gown as I climb onto his bed, looking down at him with a devious grin, my eyes gleaming with mischief. “I have plans for you. Plans that will make you beg for more.”

I straddle his hips and slowly lower myself onto him.

Dylan’s eyes widen with pleasure as he feels my warmth enveloping his cock. I begin to ride him, my hips gyrating in a rhythm that leaves him breathless. His hands grip my waist, guiding me as I ride him with a fierce intensity.

We’re both lost in the passion, our bodies moving in sync, our hearts beating in harmony. I lean down, my lips brushing against his neck, my breath hot and heavy.

“You wanted to fill my pussy with your come, right?” I ask breathlessly. “Here’s your chance.”

“Take all of it,” he begs.

“I’ll take all of you, yes.”

CHAPTER 17

Not everything is going smoothly, however. The news of Ivy’s death hits me like a sudden, unexpected blow. I sit in my office, grappling with the weight of the information. Alex’s words hang in the air, leaving an uneasy silence in their wake.

“What... what happened, Alex? Ivy... she’s gone?” I ask.

He nods grimly. “Yeah, Vanessa. I got a call this morning. They found her dead in her apartment. It’s being ruled as a suicide, but... I don’t buy it. Ivy wasn’t the type.”

“A suicide? But why would she… Did she leave a note?”“

“No note. That’s the thing. And the circumstances... they just don’t add up. I think someone might have silenced her.”

The possibility of foul play opens up a realm of darker questions. As we delve into the mystery surrounding Ivy’s death, the intricate web of alliances and betrayals tightens, pulling us deeper into the shadows where secrets and danger lurk.

Since I discovered Viktor approached Ivy to try to lure her away from me, Ivy’s been a double agent for me. He very well could have been the one to tell her husband about her boyfriend… or maybe he had been the one to kill her or have her killed.

“Do you think it was Viktor?” I ask.

Alex rubs his chin. “It wouldn’t surprise me, Vanessa. Viktor had a vendetta against Ivy, trying to manipulate her for his gain. If he thought she was a double agent working for you, he might have seen her as a threat.”

“Damn it. This complicates things. We can’t let Viktor get away with this. Ivy was one of us, and she deserved better.”

As the pieces of the puzzle start to align, the betrayal and danger within our criminal world become even more apparent. The stakes are higher, and the need for retribution grows stronger. Together with Alex, we must uncover the truth behind Ivy’s death and ensure that those responsible face the consequences.

Then again…

“I don’t know. If it’s Viktor, doesn’t that feel a bit too easy? Too convenient? Someone might want us to assume it’s Viktor so we’ll go after him,” I say.

Alex grimaces. “You’re right, Vanessa. We need to tread carefully and consider all possibilities. Ivy was a valuable asset for us?—”

“Although not as valuable as I hoped. She never did play the part of a double agent all that well.”

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