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He clips it into the gun and resumes toying with me. I squirm, trying to get away. What in the hell is wrong with this man? This isn’t okay!
“I suggest you stop before I have to tie you up.”
I whimper, but not out of fear. No, it’s because he rubs the loaded gun against my clit in slow circles. White sparks fire behind my eyes and my orgasm rushes toward me. Just before I come, he pulls the gun back and runs it through my folds.
“Fuck, you’re always so wet. Try as you may, baby girl, you can’t deny that your body wants me.”
It’s on my lips to disagree when he pushes the barrel of the gun inside me. I gasp. It feels foreign, but I’m so wet that it slides in and out with ease. My pulse kicks up a notch. Oh my god. Is he really fucking me with his gun?
“Odin?”
The look he gives me is wicked.
“Shh. Let Daddy make you feel good, baby girl.”
He pushes it in further this time and leans forward, licking my clit. I moan because it feels so good. I was close before, but now I feel my orgasm rushing toward me. My pussy clenches around the barrel of the gun and I cry out as wave after wave of pleasure shoots through me.
Odin pulls back, watching me. I want to close my eyes to savor the orgasm, but looking at him has the same effect.
“Such a good girl,” he praises. “You made Daddy so proud just now.”
“Please fuck me,” I beg. “Please, Odin.”
His nostrils flare and he drags the gun out of me, setting it aside. He pulls me to a sitting position and covers my mouth in a demanding kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him back. I’m not sure how long we do this, but by the time he ends the kiss, I’m panting.
He stands, looking down at me.
“You better hope you were telling the truth, baby girl.”
I meet his gaze.
“If I find out you were with someone, their life will be on your hands, too.” His gaze bores into mine. “And they won’t get the pleasure of dying from a bullet. Understand?”
My heart pounds, but I nod.
“Yes.”
“Good girl.”
I hate that those two words make me gooey. Fuck. I need a drink. Or some drugs. Anything to stop me from feeling the way I do right now. Because this is better than any high. I stand, finding my legs are shaky. I can’t look at him right now, so I advert my gaze to his desk. Oh god. His gun is still on the desk, my juices glistening on the barrel.
Odin tosses me his jacket so I can cover myself. “Let’s go.”
I slip it on, covering my nakedness as best as I can.
“Was the gun really loaded?”
He smirks, reaching for it. I jump when he pulls the trigger and cement explodes from the wall from where the bullet hit. Oh my god. He had a loaded guninsideof me!
“I’m a man of my word. Remember that.”
Outside the office, Weselton’s body has been moved. I never heard or saw anyone. God. I hope they didn’t see what was happening in the office. There’s still blood on the floor. The same blood that’s on my shirt. I follow Odin to the elevator, trying not to think about anything right now. The penthouse is empty when we step inside. Mother probably took her sleeping pills and does not know that I’ve been gone this long. That I killed a man… That I almost had sex with her fiancé.
My cheeks flame as he walks me to my door. I step inside and he turns to leave.
“Odin?”
He stops. “Yes?”
