Page 84 of The Heir

“Those men.” I heard the amusement in her tone. “The Disciples? Your brothers?”

“Shut up,” I warned.

“Shut me up,” she taunted from the darkness.

“Marchella, I swear to fuck, I’m not good at this gentle shit, and you’re playing with something you have no–”

“No one asked you to be gentle.”

My balls and my brain were in a violent war. The woman had no idea what she was on about, but damned if I didn’t nearly come in my pants when she said those seven beautiful words.

I angled her head back and roughly rubbed her left cheek, lovingly at first, but it turned into a heavy pawing that venturedtoward condescending. I wasn’t trying to end up divorced tomorrow, there were levels to this shit, and I waded into the waters with her. She didn’t jerk away, or protest, instead her lips parted, and she gasped.

I traced her upper lip with my thumb, “Your smart mouth’s done, Marchella. The only thing I want to hear from you are the wordsRed Light, if you realize that tongue of yours has finally outdone your ass. Understand?”

I didn’t look for an answer, I just started tapping the side of her face, lightly at first, but each connection of flesh on flesh led to a louder pop the next time around.

Her knees whispered over the floor in opposite directions as she shifted and made a low, throaty sound.

“Why is my cock still in my pants, Princess?” I asked, slowing my taps, even as I allowed them to become actual light slaps rather than playful, annoying taps.

She ran her thumbs up the seam of my pants, massaging it, and taking her time despite the attention I was giving that same spot on her left cheek. I gave it a rough rub and switched fists in her hair. When I landed a full-on light slap to that fresh right cheek, she jerked my zipper down and got serious about things.

“Mmm, she’s starting to feel it,” I taunted, but I stopped slapping and tenderly rubbed the area that had broken her resolve.

I used her hair like a leash and drew her to a tall kneel in front of me, allowing her to mouth at my cock through the boxers, all the while, my hand never left her cheek where I was caressing. She tried to slide her hand into my waistband, and I popped her cheek, causing her to gasp and try to shy away. I held her hair firm, softly shushing her as Val crossed the driveway, oblivious to what was going on inside.

“Cross your wrists behind your back,” I rubbed her face, lifting my hand when she hesitated.

She quickly did so, and I noticed the bone jewel in her right tit glittering in the moonlight.

“Good girl,” I reached down and tugging playfully at the bone. “Now, get to it.”

Her breath teased at my happy trail and her nose tickled my belly. She nipped at the waistband, let it go and adjusted her angle, catching it firmly and tugging. It took her a few different tries.

“I hope he is back there,” Nakarii’s voice rang out as she chatted with another girl, on the other side of the shed.

Marchella’s eyes lit up with jealousy, and I all but leaked with precum.

I tightened my grip in her hair and grabbed my cock, painting her lips with the crown until she started licking at it and forgot about the bitch outside. I’d never given her a second thought; I didn’t know how she could.

I stared into her eyes and watched in awe as she took me between her lips and the hot pad of her tongue guided me into place. Her cheeks locked on me and that girl started to twist her head and work at it in such a devoted, hungry fashion I was left with a low moan stretching in my throat. It echoed in the shed, and the chicks outside instantly hushed.

I didn’t give a fuck about them before, and I didn’t give a fuck about them now.

“Don’t you fuckin’ stop,” I growled at her, not bothering to keep my voice down. “I swear to Christ don’t you stop.”

I didn’t even know what I was babbling, the only reality that existed for me was the tight, hot confines of her wet mouth and her determination to swallow me. I wasn’t ridiculously hung, but I swore I felt the bottom of her throat.

“Goddamn, you can have it,” I cried, snapping my hips with violent efforts to fuck her mouth, “I swear to fuck you can have it babe, suck the poison out.”

I kept on coaching and praising her, despite the gasps and round of ‘oh my Gods’ being whispered outside by Nakarii.

She was choking and slobber was dripping down my balls, which were so fuckin’ heavy they hurt.

“Get up.” I ripped my cock out of her mouth and jerked her to her feet.

She shoved her skirt up, baring her entire ass to me as she bent over and put her arms on the seat of my bike.

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