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“Fine, but only because it’s a really, really good dick.”
Walker scoffed, his smile widening.
“I hate performing for large crowds. I don’t feel like a real person when I’m up there. It feels like I’m a puppet or a machine, doing tricks to entertain. I had to numb myself before every single show, just so I could get through it.”
He frowned. “I never would have guessed that. You’re amazing up there.”
“You’ve been to one of my shows?”
He blushed. “I might have watched all of the performances that I could find online, just so I could feed my addiction.”
Now I was the one blushing, a warmth spreading across my chest. “It’s not real though, that’s the real thing I’m giving you. Nothing about ‘Olivia Darling’ is real.”
“Is that why you stopped performing? Because you hate it so much?”
I closed my eyes, pain lancing my insides. Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes…and my mouth…because what was one more truth tonight?
“I gave up performing because it was the only thingtheywanted from me that they couldn’tforceme to do. Evidently, even in a place where they can strip you of your rights, your money, and everything else…they can’tforceyou to sing in front of thousands of people. It’s a funny thing actually.” But obviously there was no humor in my voice.
He opened his mouth and I pulled my wrist from his grasp and placed a finger on his lips.
“You wanted my truth. Now give me your dick.”
Walker frowned especially hard at that comment, but I was feeling particularly vulnerable at the moment and I was ready to not talk anymore…
“You want my dick, Olivia?” he drawled.
I stared up at him, a shiver running down my spine, my core absolutely throbbing.
“You want my big dick to fuck that perfect fucking pussy, angel? Want me to stretch your cunt, make you feel me for days?”
An involuntary moan slipped from my lips and he chuckled darkly.
“Turn around,” he ordered, and just like last time, his take charge attitude was like catnip for my pussy.
I wanted to feel, not to think.
He unbuttoned my pants and his hand slid into them. He palmed my slit, a finger sliding lightly through my folds.
“This is what you need?” he growled.
I whimpered and his thick finger plunged into me.
“You’re fucking drenched,” he announced, deep male satisfaction in his voice. His other hand yanked at the strings of my corset top, his breath sounding a bit uneven as he revealed my chest. After my breasts were bare, he gave himself a minute to palm my breast before he shook his head and pulled his finger out of my core.
“Turn around.”
I turned obediently until my cheek was pressed against the cool wall. Walker pulled my pants down, and then he snapped my lace thong once before massaging one of my ass cheeks.
“Ouch,” I gasped as his teeth sank into my skin.
“Fucking perfect.”
Walker tore my thong off and jerked my pants again. “Step,” he commanded, and I obediently lifted my foot so he could get my leather pants down all the way. “Spread your legs and bend over.”
“So eloquent,” I teased, pretending that my voice wasn’t all breathy and embarrassing sounding.
He ignored me, and I glanced back, only to see him dropping to his knees behind me. Before I could say anything, his mouth descended on my sex. He sucked and licked, separating my folds with his tongue as he pushed two fingers into me.
