Page 128 of The Harbinger

Her face blanched, the red washing away from her cheeks and settling into the skin around her throat.

“So you did this…” she pressed into her shoulder, “to protect me from that fate?”

I nodded. “I made a vow.”

“You’re a confusing man,” she whispered as she sat up, pulling her warm touch away from mine.

I slid my tongue along the backside of my teeth, accepting her desire to leave me, when she twisted her body and straddled my thighs.

“What are you doing?”

“Showing you my thanks.” She cupped my cheeks before brushing her delectable lips over mine in the faintest whisper of touches.

“Mia, stop.”

“Make me.” Her lips moved over my jaw, nipping at my earlobe, then to my neck, where her teeth bit down on the tender flesh as she worked her hands beneath my suit jacket and settled on my belt. My dick jumped against her hand over the cloth, and a smile broke out on her lips as she slid down my body and settled on the floor between my legs.

“You’re playing with fire.”

Her teeth grazed her bottom lip as she pulled at my zipper.

She was beauty personified—a goddess incarnate.

I braced my elbow on the door, my finger rubbing against my lips, and watched her drag my zipper down, her teeth indenting her lower lip.

Should I let her get away with being so brazen, or should I stop her with the promise of further punishment?

But she’d handled the branding so well and didn’t fight me despite the fear wrapping her body and pulling tears from her eyes.

Mia didn’t hate me. She accepted my role as her protector, and now she wanted to thank me…

How did I get so lucky?

“I’ve experienced the burn,” she said, reaching into my pants, grabbing hold of my solid cock, and pulled it free. “I can handle it.”

I grabbed her by the hair and brought her mouth closer to my throbbing cock, the bulbous head a tortured purple. “Yes, you can, my naughty little pain slut,” I said, giving into her precarious temptation.

Her tongue flicked out and swiped the bead of precum off with a seductive moan, her warmth pulling my balls tight.

“Do it again,milaya,”I hissed. “Use your tongue and show me how much you appreciate my protection.”

She bit her lip as she turned her head to Dmitri, but my grip stopped her.

“Don’t worry about him. His focus is on the road.” Her lashes fluttered, and she nodded. “Isn’t it, Dmitri?”

“Da, Sacha.”

Her cheeks flushed as she averted her eyes, and a mischievous smirk lifted my lips. “Don’t get shy now, Mia. You teased my cock, I expect you to finish.” I tugged her blonde locks a bit more firmly until she gasped, and then I slackened my grip as soon as she nodded, her tongue flitting over her lips. “Good girl.”

She parted her lips, and warmth encompassed me down to the base of my cock, sending a throbbing ache through my bones. She slurped and gagged until she worked her way down, then bobbed, my cock bouncing against her throat.

I tipped my head back and groaned as I gathered her hair to one side, allowing me to see the seduction of her lips stretched around me. “Just like that.”

Her lips tightened as her tongue swirled, the sloppy wet slurping filled the car, causing my balls to bunch and my dick to weep.

“Milaya.”I hissed as her teeth scraped against my head, her hand wrapping around the base of my cock and squeezed. “Use your teeth.”

The change in sensation built pressure in my balls as though they sat in a vise and someone held the control, threatening the sudden ruination of a great moment.

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