And she does. Her bullet splices through the atmosphere and punctures the center of the smiley face, giving it a nose. Christ, she’s good, which somehow makes her even hotter than before. If that’s even possible.
“You tried to distract me, because you’re clearly a sore loser.” She angles into me and bats her lashes. “It’s your turn again. Let’s see how you perform with your dick in my mouth.”
She licks her lips and I’m entranced. Next thing I know, she’s kneeling before me and freeing my excruciating boner from behind the zipper.
I stare down at her, my pulse thrumming. “You’re the perfect greedy little whore, aren’t you?”
“Hit the bullseye, Gio.” She licks my shaft like a lollipop, and I almost come all over her chin.
Since when did she get to call the shots? But now she’s on her knees and I’m not going to stop her. Especially when she’s this hungry for my dick. It’s intoxicating.
Regardless of how good her warm mouth feels, I’ve trained alongside elite soldiers and marines, earned a black belt in martial arts, and won bare knuckle fights in a ring. Having India suck my dick won’t affect my aim in the slightest.
She flutters her lashes and flattens her tongue, making a humming noise as if a doctor is shining a light down her throat. Chills cover the length of my spine.
“Suck it harder.” I smirk, cockily strengthening my stance to take aim.
The second I take a controlled inhale for focus, she grips the base of my dick, rotates herself a little and flicks her tongue behind my balls.
A violent shiver catches me off guard, but when she spears her throat, the gagging sensation sets my blood on fire.
Jesus fuck.
My gaze drops to her face.
“Is this how your dirty little whore should suck your dick?” she asks sweetly between sucks.
My head explodes. If I’d taken the shot, I would have missed the target by a mile because her tongue conjured a storm in my chest. I’d never admit that to her and I certainly won’t dwell on it either. It’s not like there’s any visible proof.
Luckily, my instincts had kicked in and I read the situation quick enough to understand that her mouth and my boner create fireworks.
“Did I distract you?” She purrs. “Seems like I’ve found your weakness, Gio.”
Weakness.
My eyes blur. I’m trapped in speeding seconds of vulnerability—a moment of utter despair. Everything around me fades to black and my heart stops beating.
I swoop down and grab her by the throat, unable to hold back my demons. She thrashes and stumbles when I easily heave her upward.
“Wait… I—I…” All the blood drains from her beautiful face. I drive her backwards, slamming her ass into a wall.
“You arenotmy weakness,” I spit the words out at her. “You mean absolutely nothing to me. Got it?”
Her eyes darken from the unfurling temper within her. Yet a nervous, wild pulse in her neck flutters against my palm.
“I don’t meanI’myour goddamn weakness.” She chokes out. “Any woman could suck your dick… and you’d get off on it… like the air stewardess.”
Not in the same way I react to India. The two are miles apart. In fact, I’ve never had a woman literally suck me into a spell and render me fucking useless.
I stand tall, pinning her to the wall, and for the first time in years, I don’t know what to do next.
Strangle her. Kiss her. Hug her. Force her to finish the impressive blow job she’d started. Except being triggered had somewhat deflated my boner and the sweet taste of her lips is becoming far more appealing.
“Don’t ever do that again unless I order you to kneel. This is a basic mutual arrangement. Not a damn calendar full of play dates.”
“Let me go,” she grits, scraping at the tight grip I have on her neck.
I can’t breathe properly when my forehead drops to hers. “Do you understand me?Wearen’t a thing.”
