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He’s a blue-eyed god.
As I start jerking him, he’s already face-deep into me. I’m passed the point of resistance, so I push my pelvis deeper into his face since that’s what he craves, all while I show him what I crave.
He wants it sloppy? Fine.
I slobber all over him, taking him as deep as humanly possible to a horrible gag. He grunts his pleasure, so I do it again. It’s fun not to be so cautious during sex. I’m liking this exploration at his lead. I was always told the balls are the most sensitive spot.
There’s no harm in trying something new. I place my hands firmly on his ass to drag myself a little bit lower. “Mmph,” I moan as my tongue reaches his sack, freeing one hand to jerk him while I work. He’s all lathered and ready now – and I’m nearly blacked out with pleasure from his endless rotation to my clit and flirting with the third bead up my second hole.
As I’m licking every part of him down there, he pulls away from my slit, letting a breeze tickle me. “Bite it,” he says.
I’m not sure I hear him right, so I continue what I’m doing.
“Do it, Gia. Use your teeth.”
My heart flutters – what the—?
I test the waters, swirling my tongue around the head before clenching my teeth delicately around the skin. It’s like biting into a fleshy rock. His legs shiver the more pressure I put, but I refuse to hurt him.
“Yes,” he growls, which makes me suck harder.
His cock pulses every time I moan, until finally, he flips me upright back onto my feet. We’re both in heat, breathing heavily, staring at one another.
He pulls me close, our bodies flat against one another, heat emanating everywhere. My heart stalls as he slows it all down for this eternal moment, like a race car stopped at a red light. He reaches in slow for a sensual kiss, which brings down the rest of the walls I didn’t know were still up.
My arms wrap around his neck as he lifts me back onto the table, and his cock spreading my lips, penetrating my walls, diving deep inside me, makes me want to freeze this moment and live in it forever.
Chapter 21
Castor
Last night will live bright in my mind until the day I die. I just hope that’s not today.
I have a meeting set with Yuri Patrovski this evening at five, about twenty minutes from now, and it’s not going to go well for one of us. The prick brought it on himself, honestly. Strong-arming the Valentino crime family is not something we sit well with. Ask the last Russian family who fucked with my crew. Or even some of the big ringers of the Cartel. They’re all part of my house’s foundation now.
Still, that doesn’t make me invincible. There’s a chance Patrovski pulls a Luger pistol on me before I say a word, which is why I have this bulletproof vest tucked under my suit.
Just don’t aim for the head, asshole.
The call earlier with him was all laughter about our casino night and events we continue to host for him. Superficial. Under the covers though, there’s unspoken blood and threats. Time to air it all out.
Range Rover tires screech as I pull harshly off the main road, onto a side street leading toward the pier. He picked the place I abducted his lackey on purpose. It’s a message – ‘return what’s mine.’ And I plan to.
I tap one of the two duffel bags where a frozen head is tucked squarely inside. If he decides to hear me out without guns blazing, he might get closure. There’s always that chance, though.
It’s a warm evening with a much needed breeze near the pier.
I’ve done these before… risky plays with big upside. It’s how I grew my kingdom to what it is today. It’s how I get a seat at the table with two dons and turn them pleadingly to my side. Money. Gold, to be exact. But I can’t keep doing these anymore. For Gia, I have to calm it down.
One more play…
My mind wanders to the night before. Cooking for her was the honor of my life. I love that woman and look forward to sneaking out again to our next adventure. She didn’t reject my beads. No. She liked my beads.
Blood starts flowing into my cock like a filled mold. God, she smelled good. Her scent is better than I ever had. I miss it. I crave it. She invades my thoughts no matter where I am. I just want to throw this job to the fucking wind and spend the night with her.
Not yet. One more big swing, Castor.
You built up your kingdom to be turned into an empire today. Then you can rest on the throne with her by your side.
