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“Yes, William,” I breathed.
That satisfied chuckle made goosebumps trail up my arms.
“That’s my Dimi,” Willian praised.“My Everlasting.”
All I had to do was meet his eyes to get lost in their glimmer. The orbs of blue were now iridescent like twinkling prisms, but the alluring array of color didn’t soften the deadly threat they carried.
It enhanced it beyond measure and would leave one trembling in fear.
“So, Evan,” William started as he began to smile like a predator who locked eyes on his prey. “You’re going to do a few things for me while I enjoy fucking my man in the comfort of our home.”
My heart skipped fervently.
“You tell your leaders that I’m not a puppet that plays to their tune. That my trauma isn’t going to be their form of entertainment, and that I better enjoy fucking my mate, Dimitris fucking Moore, thoroughly uninterrupted or may the gods and goddesses you worship save you from the wrath I’ll bestow before and after I claim my reign upon the Phoenix throne.”
Every word expressed a pinch of power William knew he possessed, and anyone would be a fool to ignore such a generous warning.
“Now thank me, hang up this phone, and don’t call anyone until I, William De Luca, current Beta of the Forbidden Pack, call you back.”
The man was clearly too stunned to speak.
“I’m waiting, Evancho.”
“T-Thank you, Mr. De Luca, for your generous words. I’ll await your call…w-whenever that may be. T-Than—”
The phone was already being tossed and I didn’t give a bloody damn where it landed because threads of pain tugged at my head as my dark strands were pulled back before my lips were smothered by a scorching kiss that made my back arch perfectly.
William fisted my cock in his grasp, pumping me ruthlessly.
“Who said you could waste such precious cum like that, Dimi?” he growled against my swollen lips. “Jerking off to my picture when I’m right here. Did you think I couldn’t handle you?” He ruthlessly kissed me so I couldn’t dare reply, his fury so unexpected and yet so fucking hot that it was ruining any attempt of me overriding him.
“I don’t like when you underestimate me, Dimitris,” he seethed and gripped the base of my shaft so hard that I hissed in pain. “But I know there’s more of that precious cum for me to taste and enjoy, isn’t there?”
“Yes,” I dared to answer as he pulled back to kiss my right cheek and trail those lips over to my ear.
“Then let me work you up,” he urged and began to move his hand up and down with urgency. It was fucking perfect: the pressure, the tightness, the warmth his hand was exhibiting. All I could do was watch it all while he kissed, bit, and sucked my sensitive flesh.
“Fuck, William,” I cursed because I was already far too close to shooting my load. It was so soon, and it took me by surprise when he moved in a blur and replaced his hand with that hot, vengeful mouth of his.
“Shit!” My body contoured on its own as a burst of pleasure devoured my senses. Convulsions shook through me, my cock a rigid rod of strained veins while I emptied my load down William’s throat.
He took every fucking shot and I watched it entirely like this was a hazy dream I couldn’t dare miss. With a few movements up and down my sensitive shaft, he released my length with a “pop” and showed me the few pools of cum left in his mouth before he swallowed and rolled his tongue along his bruised lips.
“Now we’re getting somewhere.”
This William was a fiend of dominance.
He got off his knees, and my eyes trailed him like a hawk as he leaned against the desk behind him. How easy it was for him to grab the remaining whisky bottle and uncork it with one hand while the other tugged at his belt buckle, undoing it with ease.
I bit my lip hard, wondering if I’d finally wake up from this mesmerizing dream, but the pain heightened my anticipation as William grinned at the sight of me.
“Think this is a dream, Dimi?” he asked as he tugged at his belt and used enough force to whip it out of his belt loops. He was so sexy as he discarded the Versace belt like it didn’t cost thousands and then reached for my empty glass that was behind him and very flirtatiously poured the last contents like it was a serum of life.
Who would think pouring whisky in a cup was fucking enticing?
If William continued spoiling me like this, I’d be a fucking bottom for the rest of our eternal existence—that would make his fucking day.
He ensured my attention was all on him as he took a swig of the alcoholic beverage while his eyes that glimmered darkly never left mine. I had to force myself to move my gaze from his, lowering it to watch his Adam’s apple move up and down.
