Page 13 of Bound to the Crime Lord

The feeling of numbness in my extremities. Shallow breathing with a rapid heart rate. Dry mouth and induced thirst.

I was in shock. I knew all the symptoms, and I was experiencing every single one of them.

“Juliette.” A voice moved through the thick fog that covered my mind.

Breathe, Juliette. In and out… nice and easy.

“Juliette, I think you may need to…” whoever that voice belonged to, it start fading into the fog.

My vision began to blur in and out of focus.

Oh no, I was going to?—

It was too late. Black covered my vision and my body fell, and all I could do was hope that whoever had saved me from that man was more friend than foe.

Chapter Six

Manuel POV

“Crawl,” I ordered Linda, who had been kissing Michelle.

Linda ripped her lips from Michelle’s and got on all fours onto the bed, crawling to me. All the while, Michelle began to work on herself. She circled her finger against her clit, soft moans leaving her lips as she pushed a finger inside.

Linda crawled up until she was straddling me. My hard cock pressed against her bare center, ready and waiting to enter.

“What would you like?” She traced her nails up and down my bare chest, her trail leaving hot white passion where it touched. “Do you want my hands?”

She lowered her neck and started kissing up and down the side of my neck. Her teeth grazed my skin, giving me the perfect amount of pain and passion.

She knew my body well. And I knew hers even better.

With my eyes still trained on Michelle, I kneaded and smacked Linda’s perky little ass. She shivered against me, her kisses trailing lower and lower until she came to my trousers. She didn’t waste time; she already knew what to do. She freedme from my pants and began to work my length in the exact way I liked it.

I watched Michelle work her fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. The woman was so hot that I could see the slickness dripping down her leg.

I grabbed the back of Linda’s head and forced her to take more of me in until I had her gagging.

Fuck, yes.

After a not-so-great week, I told Linda that I needed a little attention. It was her idea to bring in Michelle. I never cared for group activities. I was never one to share my toys. But Linda and Michelle were very pleasing to watch.

Linda worked with me until I had had enough. I drew her head back, my cock falling out of her mouth with a pop.

“On your hands.” I got up to my knees and waited for her to angle herself. Then I looked at Michelle, who had prepped herself well enough. “I want to watch Linda eat up wet pussy.”

Michelle came to lay in front of Linda and spread her legs wide. Linda lowered herself, making sure to arch her back to bring her ass closer to my length. She covered her mouth over Michelle and started lapping up the wetness. I pushed into Linda, filling her to the brim.

“Oh,” she muttered against Michelle’s pussy.

My rhythm was slow and controlled. But with every thrust, a pair of blue eyes flashed across my mind, only making me slam into Linda harder.

No, I would not think about her today. I already had enough on my hands.

I grabbed onto Linda’s hips and slammed into her harder. I worked her with my hard cock until she was practically screaming.

My phone buzzed again, only adding to my annoyance. Whoever the fuck this was, they better have a good reason for interrupting me like this.

I pushed in harder, my balls smacking against her ass. Linda lifted her mouth from Michelle’s pussy and moaned.

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