Page 64 of A Heart So Savage

“You’ll swallow what I give you because that’s what I want. You’ll swallow my cum when I shoot down your throat and you’ll thank me for it.” Kingston pulled her off his cock, a wicked grin splitting his face when the action made a popping noise. “Open that beautiful mouth. Stick your tongue out for me, baby. Flatten it out and stay like that until I say you can move.”

“Yes, sir,” Ava gasped, taking a deep breath. She obeyed his command as Kingston took his cock within his hand, gripping it firmly. Twice he slapped it against her tongue before surging back into the warmth of her decadent mouth. Her eyes watered but she stayed on her knees, accepting how he used her for his own enjoyment.

“Just like that, Ava. Such a good fucking girl, sucking my cock like you’ve been starving for it. Letting me fuck that gorgeous mouth.”

Kingston knew he shouldn’t be so rough, but it was impossible not to take what he wanted after a long night of self-imposed denial. Gripping Ava’s head in both hands, he began thrusting into her mouth and as far down her throat as he could go.

It seemed Ava instinctively knew what he needed. Obedience. Acceptance. Her throat worked to swallow him while at the same time fighting the impulse to gag. Her willingness to please him was one of the greatest pleasures he’d ever experienced. It engulfed him. Melted his icy soul and warmed his heart with such violence, it weakened his knees.

When her lips closed around him and she began sucking in earnest, Kingston abruptly exploded with a muffled groan. His cock pulsed with delight as he came so hard, he nearly passed out.

A rumble escaped his chest as he once again braced a hand on the door behind her, holding himself up. There was a sputtering sound as Ava swallowed, so full of him and his cum that some of the fluid leaked from the corners of her mouth. Even with the lingering innocence that came from giving her second blowjob ever, her eyes glittered with accomplishment, fierce and bright as she stared up at him from her knees. She was so obviously proud of herself that Kingston huffed out a surprised laugh.

He released the grip on her hair, allowing her to sink back onto her heels as his cock slipped free of her mouth. Swiping a hand across swollen, pink-stained lips, Ava gave him a tremulous smile as he tucked himself back into his trousers.

“Was-was it okay? Did I do it right?”

Kingston wrapped his hands around Ava’s upper arms and hauled her to her feet. His mouth crashed down on hers. He kissed her until she whimpered and kissed him back, her sweet flavor mixed with his own as they devoured one another.

He finally retreated, his hands bracketing her tear-stained face so he could study her. “Ava, I swear you’ll be the fucking death of me.”

“But it was okay? I wasn’t sure I did it like you like… the last time was such a blur. I hated you so much and it’s all I could focus on.” She let out a bitter laugh that hung between them like a wall of barbed wire. “I hated that the other men in the room knew what I was doing. I hated that youforcedme to do it when I was so scared and confused. But this was different. Iwantedto do it. It wasmychoice.” She twisted her hands, her voice lowering with the enchanting shyness of a seductress finding her power. “I wanted you to forget any woman who has ever done that for you in the past. Because I want to be the only one in your memory.”

“You are fucking perfection, Ava,” Kingston said somberly, recognizing the uncertainty in her quiet statement. That same damn need for approval had made her the victim in the past was raising its head again. Only this time, he was the abuser.

Something twisted and shattered inside Kingston. Something that broke his heart free from the shards of ice encasing it.

Somehow, he would make damn sure Ava knew how worthy she truly was. How precious and rare the gift of her submission was to a man like him. She was a treasure. She deserved to be coddled, punished, loved, and worshipped.

“Let's get you cleaned up.” Wiping the corner of her mouth with his index finger, a devious smile promising future pleasure curved his lips. “We still have a day of exploring ahead of us, and I plan on returning this favor when you least expect it.”

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Kingston sensedAva’s surprise when they stepped off the elevators onto the eleventh floor. A set of double doors emblazoned with his signature lion’s head tattoo was etched into the frosted glass.Winter Enterpriseswas prominently displayed beneath the image.

Pushing through those doors brought them to a long, sleek receptionist desk with a central phone console buzzing and ringing with incoming calls. A wall of glass with a waterfall effect blocked off access to multiple office suites, all bustling with frenetic activity.

The woman standing behind the granite desk was one of Kingston’s first employees. Hired on referral by Ava’s dad, Linda Scott was a highly treasured Winter Enterprises asset. Quick with a smile and blazing efficiency, the middle-aged woman ruled over the office like a battlefield general.

“Good morning, Mister Winter,” she trilled cheerfully.

“Good morning.” Kingston smiled, one brow lifting in question to see her standing at the desk which usually had a receptionist manning it. “Everything alright?”

Linda waved a hand. “Fine and dandy. Just filling in while Michelle is on a bathroom break. Says that baby won’t stop kicking her in the kidneys.”

“How is she doing?” Kingston was aware that Ava watched the exchange with fervent curiosity.

“Oh, just fine. She’s a real sweetheart and a hard, dedicated worker. I’m so glad Doctor Abbott sent her over. We’re just delighted she’s here.” Linda glanced past Kingston, giving Ava a friendly smile. “Hello. You must be Miss Blue. Mister Winter mentioned you’d be stopping by with him for a visit.” Coming around from behind the desk, she extended her hand toward Ava. “I’m Linda Scott, senior director here for the company’s New York division.”

“Please call me ‘Ava.’” Ava shook Linda’s hand. “It’s very nice to meet you. Have you worked for Mister Winter for very long?”

“Let’s see. A little more than five years now, I think.” Linda laughed, her warm brown eyes twinkling. “Of course, this office is much nicer than the one I reported to that first day.”

Kingston smiled. “Linda came highly recommended by your father, Ava. I’m glad I took his advice and hired her.”

Ava’s face lit up. “You knew my father?”

“Oh, yes, dear. I worked for him for a short time before moving back to the city. I never met a nicer man than your father. He’s the reason I landed this job. It was a godsend, really. I’ve two parents in a senior care facility, and a son attending Cornell University. Without the generous salary Mister Winters pays me, I don’t know how I would manage. You’ll hear no complaints from any of our employees on that issue. There’s always a steady stream of hopeful job applicants trying to land a position here.”

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