Page 37 of Blood Money

“Are you sure? You don’t know what I have planned for you.”

His smile made my heart skip a beat. “I’m sure.”

I picked him up and slung him over my shoulder. I wasn’t waiting another second. I carried him to the room I’d reserved and didn’t set him down until the door was locked behind us.

Once he was on the ground, I gripped his cock through his jock strap, squeezing hard enough to make him gasp. “Who does this dick belong to?”

“Y-you.” His eyes were wide. His teeth sank into his lower lip, but his cock was hardening under my touch. He wanted this. He really was ready for it.

“That’s right. No one else gets to touch it. No one else has the right to see it.”

“But I have to?—”

I shoved him against the wall, grabbing his wrists and dragging his arms over his head. “You don’t have to like it.”

“I…I don’t.”

“I saw you smiling on stage, looking at those other men.”

“That’s my job. The only way I can?—”

I squeezed his throat, cutting off his words.

“Your job is to please me.”

“Val.”

Jesus, I loved how he gasped out my name. “I’m the only one who matters.” I knew my words were irrational. I knew I’d hired him. I’d put him in this position, but when I was around him, I couldn't think rationally, all I could do was long to possess him. “You’re mine. I’m the only one you’re allowed to crave. The only one who can please you.”

“Yes, sir.”

I let his arms go. He watched, mesmerized as I slipped off my jacket, tossed it aside, and unbuttoned my cuffs so I could roll up my sleeves. His breath caught when I dropped to my knees, and he stared at me in shock as I nuzzled against his now fully hard cock. “Mine.”

“Yes, please, oh my God.” Liam’s head dropped back against the wall, and he pushed his hips into my face, rubbing himself on me.

“You’re desperate for it, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” He didn’t hesitate to admit it. Fuck, he was so hot, so perfect. I mouthed his cock through the fabric, and he shuddered, pressing his hands into the wall. When I bit down, his knees buckled.

“I’m going to suck this beautiful cock.” I pulled down his jock strap, revealing him, allowing myself to see the way precum dripped from his slit.

“Please.”

“You’re not going to move, and you’re sure as hell not going to come. You won’t come tonight until I give you permission. Is that clear?”

“Y-yes, sir.”

I shoved the jock strap to the floor. “Step out.”

When he did as I said, I tossed the garment to the side then ran my hands up Liam’s thighs, loving the feel of his warm skin.

I met his eyes as I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. He watched as I licked him, lapping up the precum. “You’re fucking delicious.” Those words made him shiver. “Now, be a good boy and hold still like I said.”

“Can I touch you?” He asked like it would be the greatest favor I could grant him.

“You can steady yourself on my shoulders, but that’s all.”

“Yes, sir.”

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