Page 25 of Aching for His Discretion

“It’s a possibility they actually have him. If he’s useful, then the hundred grand was well spent, and they’re still our ‘allies.’ If not, the money doesn’t really make a dent in your wallet, firstly, and it would be a death wish to their entire gang if they sent some random with no information.” He shrugged, and I nodded in complete agreement.

“Send it,” I muttered, and Elliot nodded.

“Also... Teegan mentioned her landlord was doing a bit ofquestioning, if you will. About the whereabouts of the rat down the hall,” he muttered, and I sighed.

“John didn’t mention anything, correct?” I asked, knowing full and well that John answered to me before any other boss or employer.

Elliot nodded. “Neither did she.”

She didn’t say anything…my good little girl. Too fucking smart for her own good, but she definitely knows when and when not to speak.

Before leaving, Elliot continued. “I don’t favor the girl… but I don’t mind her. Others are beginning to talk. I’ll shut them up, but if it doesn’t work, you have to get involved.”

I remained silent as he walked away.

Entering her apartment, I took a seat on the couch and waited for her to finish in the shower. While waiting on my phone, after a few more minutes, I heard the pitter-patter of her feet.

Looking over, the sight was almost heavenly: her innocent look with her knee-high socks to her oversized sweatshirt. Herlips pouted slightly, and she walked over as her hair was in a messy low ponytail…perfect for me to wrap my hand around—

“What did Elliot want?” she muttered, sitting beside me, and after exchanging a few more words,I couldn’t fucking take it any longer.

“I’m the only one allowed to be touchy-feely with you... now give me a kiss, hmm?”

She leaned over to me and placed a small kiss on my lips. I chuckled internally at how cute she was as I placed my hands on her hips and brought her over to straddle my thighs.

She didn’t seem to mind at first, but she jumped slightly as I moved my hands lower, making her land directly on my growing cock. She blushed profusely as she tried to stand, but my hands kept her in place.

“Everything okay, Tesoro?” I asked her, and she nodded slowly as I squeezed her perky little ass in my hands.

“...It’s just that—” she whispered, and I hummed as I listened intently, slowly moving her hips back and forth against my length. I knew she was highly inexperienced, so I would need to definitely take my time with her... but having a little fun wouldn’t hurt.

I spoke as if I was clueless. “What is it, Tesoro?” I questioned her, and she bit her lip as she squirmed in my hold and held back her little moans that I so desperately wanted to hear.

“I don’t... I-I don’t think friends are—are supposed to...” she began and whined softly as I lifted my hips, catching her completely off guard.

There goes that fucking “friend” word again.I had mixed feelings about the word… but in a time like this, we weren’t friends at all.

“I’m sorry, baby… I couldn’t quite catch that,” I muttered, and she bit her lip as I increased the speed and pressure slightly.She went to speak again, but another whimper left her lips involuntarily.

“Do you like the attention I’m giving to your little pussy… hmm, Tesoro?” I asked her, lowering my tone slightly, and she nodded quickly, causing me to squeeze her little ass harder.

“Words,” I muttered.

She spoke softly, out of breath. “I-I like it.”

One of my hands traveled into her shirt and slowly up her chest. Reaching one of her breasts, she gazed into my eyes drunkenly as I played with her little bud for a few seconds before giving her other one the same amount of attention.

“Of course you do. Such a greedy little thing you are.”

She whimpered once again as she placed her hands on my chest, my pace going just a bit faster.

“You’d probably let me do anything I want to you.If I wanted to fuck you senseless right now,you’d let me… wouldn’t you, Tesoro?” She remained silent as she wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face in the crook.

I knew she was feeling overstimulated and overwhelmed slightly, but my sadistic side was fucking loving it. Lifting my hips once again, I placed both of my hands on her waist and made sure she was feelingallof my length as she whimpered into my ear.

“Come on, let me hear you cum, baby. I know you want to... there’s a good fucking girl,” I said, feeling her slowly come undone but not letting up on my movements. She quivered in my hold slightly as she laid her head on my shoulder. Rubbing my hand over her thigh, she trembled softly as her chest rose up and down slowly.

“Let’s get you to bed, hmm?” I muttered, and she nodded as she wrapped her legs around my torso. Standing, I entered her room, which looked exactly like her personality: innocent, warm, and bubbly.

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