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Myhand reached up and gripped her ankle, yanking her to the end of the bed for easy access.Ionly stopped to grab her phone, setting the thing in the tripod again, eager to wreck her for all the world to see.Iwanted her followers to know she was taken, that she was mine–at least for tonight.Whenshe came again, she’d drip my cum, and the camera would record her ruin as proof that she belonged tome.

“Youlike to be watched, do you?”Igrowled, watching her hands fist in the sheets, her eyes never leaving mine.Thelittle gasp that left her mouth whenIreached down and yanked my cock out of my pants was worth a million bucks. “Let’sgive them a show, then.”

Icould see the moment she gave in, the moment she stopped arguing with herself and gave over to the fact that this was happening, that she was about to be fucked, just like she’d begged for.Itmade my dick throb asIlined myself up at her entrance, threw her legs around my waist, and slid home in her tight sheath.

Ifucked her like she was nothing more than a toy, slamming into her over and over, balls slapping against the curve of her ass with every swing.Ididn’t speak, and neither did she; her eyes rolled into the back of her head, little moans of pleasure and gasps of shock escaping her with every breath.Focusedon nothing but each other, she rocked into me and took my cock like a champ, tilting her head back asIreached down and wrapped one hand around her throat, cutting off a fraction of her air supply.Shelaughed, a breathless, desperate, heady sound, andIgroaned, the pressure in my balls building.

JustwhenIthought this couldn’t get any hotter, a spectacular idea sprung to the forefront of my mind, andIslipped my hand from around her throat to rearrange it at her lips, thumb parting them slowly.

“Openyour mouth for me.”

Whenshe listened,Iwhispered a littlegood girlfor her ears only and slipped my two longest fingers between those plump pillows and curled them against her tongue, filling her mouth and pounding into her even faster as a reward.

“Suck.”

Andoh, boy, did sheever.Shesucked those two fingers like they were my cock and she wanted to pull my soul out with her mouth.Thatsharp tongue of hers curled around my digits like it was her damn job, teasing and taunting me as my balls tightened against my body.Ifelt her cunt flutter around me, her fingers tightening their hold on the sheets, andIreared back, pulling my fingers away asIreached down and yanked myself out of her,just in time to coat her pussy with my cum, painting her like a pretty fucking picture, marking her for the camera with a feral snarl.

Fora moment,IthoughtIhad blacked out because the fucking whole house went instantly dark, and in my ears,Icould hear a ringing, somewhat familiar but distant.Iblinked once, twice, coming back to my senses as it hit me that my fucking alarm system was going off; it wasn’t a ringing in my ears from the stellar sex.

“Shit,”Imuttered, shifting back into business mode, my brain back online asIshoved myself into my pants and turned away from her, heading for the door. “Cleanyourself up.Realitycalls.”

Iput my hand on the door, hesitating for only a second asIwondered what she’d think of me now.NowthatI’dreleased the beast and fucked the shit out of her, live and on camera, and then walked the fuck away, would she still look at me like her protector?

WouldIbe able to look her in the eyes when she came out of that room?

Somehow,Iwasn’t sure the answer was yes.

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

KENZIE

Thewhole house’s power was cut, andIstumbled around in the room, searching for something to throw on soIcould findDom.Ididn’t like the feeling of being abandoned in the dark in a strange place, especially while naked, soIslipped into the first thingIcould find, which happened to be a pair of excessively tight leather pants and a bralette.Iwent looking for a jacket, but in the pitch blackness,Icouldn’t see a thing, and abandoned the search early on.ThebagI’dstuffed a change of clothes, the stripper costume fromRiver’s, and all the cashI’dsquirreled away from that same night into was sitting beside the door, andIgrabbed it out of habit asIslipped on a pair of combat boots and marched down the hall.

Ihadn’t expected to findDirkin the living room, his gun out,Dombehind him, the two of them doing a sweep of the house in tandem.Suddenly, the momentary blackout seemed more ominous than a power outage, andIthrew the bag over a shoulder and slipped behindDominick, bending over to lace up my shoes with a quickness.

Younever knew when you’d have to make a run for it, andIwanted to be prepared.

Dirkslipped into the kitchen, then back out, with a nod to his boss, andIwatched their whole demeanor change, their shoulders dropping.Dirksheathed his gun again, andIglanced around the room–or whatIcould see of it–asDominickheaded for the side table, picking up his phone and dialing someone.

Who,Iwasn’t sure.

“Gether back to her room untilIfigure this out,”Dominickgrowled to his bodyguard, andDirkdid as he was told, marching over to whereIstood.Hishuge hands gripped my upper arm and he led me away, not stopping for me to question him orDomabout what was going on.Surelythere was nothing to worry about.They’dcleared the apartment, so why didIhave to stay in my room?

Whatthe fuck was going on?

Dirkclosed the door behind me and stood in front of it, watching for any sign of an intruder.Asick feeling rose in my stomach, and an eerie taste of metal was in the back of my throat.Belatedly,IrealizedI’dbitten my own tongue and had to shake myself to keep from breaking down.

Panichad started to settle in.Ifelt the cold wetness of my panties against my inner thigh and blushed, wondering ifDirkcould guess what we’d been up to before the power went out.Isecretly hoped he had no clue.

Inoticed the phone still on the tripod and scrambled to grab it, flicking the screen back on to realizeIwas still streaming.Iended my live, cashed out the tips for the night, and stuffed it into my bag, remembering almost as an afterthought to grab the pink maskI’dbeen wearing and stuff it in the bag as well.Ineeded to haveDomtake that back toRiverso he could return it to his girl, with my thanks.

Ididn’t need it anymore.

EventhoughIwas in the bedroom,Iclutched that bag likeIwas still in danger, waiting for the all-clear, or permissionto roam the house.Istayed in there withDirkfor what felt like forever until, just as quickly as it had started, the blackout ended, and the lights came back on.

Thefirst thingIsaw was the huge wet stain on the bedsheets, fromDominickandIgoing at it like wild animals.Iblushed scarlet and yanked at the blanket, covering it beforeDirkcould turn around and ask questions he didn’t want the answer to.

“Youstay put.I’mgoing to step outside and see what’s up,” he commanded, opening the door just far enough to slip through the gap and into the hallway beyond.Iwaited like an obedient woman for a change, sitting on the edge of the bed, knee bouncing a thousand times a minute, my nerves getting the best of me.

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