Page 24 of Nest Of Lies

We stop, and Ranger throws me some ropes. I set about hogtying him. Once he’s trussed tight, I stand up and feel the panic and rage ease out of me.

“Lia isn’t available to date,” I say and show him my knife.

He says something, but the gag is so firmly in his mouth that it just comes out jumbled.

I should let her go. I know Zaden says we have to, but I can’t. Lia is where my happy is. She’s all that stops me from turning into a hard, merciless killer.

I was heading down a dark place when we moved here. All I could feel was anger and rage. All that made me happy was making people hurt and hurting those who tried to hurt my family.

And then she flounced into Zaden’s office, her eyes so full of curiosity and stubbornness, and I felt something else.

I’m not giving that up. And I’m sick of waiting!

I kick the pussy on the ground, and then drag him towards our property.

“Wait!” Ianto calls out.

I pause, looking back. “You going to rat me out to Zaden?”

Ianto sighs heavily. “I should, but no. If you want to avoid him knowing, wait here. I’ll go get the car.”

I stop and study him. We’re not normally on the same side. When I do things that we all know is going to make Zaden turn feral, it’s normally Ranger or Mills who side with me. Having Zaden’s right-hand man on my side is weird.

He shuffles and finally pins me with a deadly stare. “I don’t want Lia with anyone else, either.”

Oh, that sweet admission. I wonder if he will repeat it so I can record it for later use.

Ilet go of the idiot who attempted to date my girl and close the distance between us. He meets me in the middle, our kiss turning violent and carnal in seconds.

It’s always this way between us. I slide my hand until I can cradle the back of his head. He moves close, and I don’t know who is winning. His hand cups my junk, and I shudder as he squeezes, giving me just enough pain to make it exquisitely delicious. I tear my mouth from his, panting, but he just kisses his way down my jaw.

The muffled cries of our captive drag me out of the moment, and I narrow my eyes and then lean down and blindfold him.

I turn back and find Ianto standing there, stroking his magnificent cock. He is a sight. Those deadly, black eyes don’t leave my face, not even when he dips his head, silently telling me to get on my knees. I lick my lips and sink to the ground.

“Give it to me, Daddy,” I say with a snicker.

Ianto snarls but presses his cock against my lips. “Don’t call me daddy.”

I laugh, but then my mouth is full of his hot, twitching flesh, the taste of salt on my tongue. Oh, yeah. I focus on alternating between sucking and licking, driving him nuts the way he loves to be teased.

“Stop fucking around,” Ianto growls and gives my hair a tug. “Or I’ll fuck your face.”

I look up at him, the picture of coy innocence. He growls and loses his fucking mind, his hips snapping into me, burying his cock deep in my throat.

He holds there, stroking my cheek with one hand, wiping my tears away as he then pulls me off by my hair. I gasp for air, and then he’s pressing in again, staying until I see spots before he pulls out.

“Your throat is one of my favourite holes, baby V.”

I slide my hands up, gripping his thighs and pulling him closer. Sometimes, I think I’d like to die with a cock in my throat, but I’m sure that’s just an intrusive thought. Still, if it did happen, I would be happy.

He’s moving in and out of my throat and mouth faster. The familiar ache in my jaws has me reaching down with one hand, pulling my own cock out and stroking.

Ianto pulls on my hair, murmuring words that are just for me. I want to kill Lia’s date for overhearing them, but I can’t peel myself away from this.

“Good, so good. You’re so tight and hot,” Ianto growls. “I’m going to come!”

I quicken the strokes on my already aching cock and hiss as Ianto pulls out of my throat, letting out a grunt as his cum fills my mouth.

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