Page 382 of Master of My Life

“Ah. Well. I’m sure he’d be intrigued by your offer, but he’s rather devoted to his beautiful wife.”

“I would have said the same thing about you a few days ago.”

Miles smiled and then let out a small gasp. Sabrina rose to her feet and beckoned the other man to

follow her to the couch. “Taste me,” she whispered.

The senator dropped to his knees between her spread legs and began to devour Sabrina. She

pressed his face into her wet flesh and for a long moment, the sounds of slurping and groaning filled

the room. Miles stroked his cock as he consumed what Sabrina gave him and when Sabrina tugged at

his hair, he sat up and buried his cock into her willing body once more. His face flushed and he

panted hard.

Just as he looked as if he were about to come, she wrapped her legs around his waist and held

him inside of her. “Will you do as my Master asked?” Her eyes were wide and innocent. The

senator’s chin dripped with her juices.

He tried to move, but her legs were too strong. “Yes,” he said at long last in a strained voice. “I’ll

talk to him after we finish.”

Damian smiled as the senator collapsed into Sabrina’s breasts and came hard. Perhaps it would

be better to solidify this stubborn man’s loyalties to him. He was too important to let him think on his

own.

He silently shared his plan with Sabrina and she held him close to her body as Damian moved in

behind the senator. He’d planned on only fucking the president, but as a special confidant of the

president, Damian couldn’t risk letting Robbins out of his control.

Damian’s cock hardened as he unzipped his pants. He pressed into the senator’s ass as Sabrina

held him tightly. The man moaned loudly and struggled against the intrusion, but Sabrina moved his

mouth onto her breast and he sucked hard as Damian fucked him without mercy.

The senator moaned and bucked against Damian, but this time in pleasure. Sabrina smiled and

Damian knew the senator had become hard again. He could feel her pleasure.

Sabrina and Damian moved together, bringing the senator to climax. “You are mine, Miles,”

Damian growled in his ear as he wrapped his hand around his throat, squeezing lightly. Mile’s closed

his eyes as his veins pulsed wildly against Damian’s hands. Nothing like a little asphyxiation to

heighten the orgasm.

The senator choked and struggled, but then reared back, his face purple and mouth gaping. Damian

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