Page 110 of His Enforcer

I stare down at his swollen head, and I lean down, my tongue peeking out and swiping across the tip. An unholy groan leaves him, and his dick weeps.

“Mm,” I murmur and then pull him into my mouth, his cock hard and heavy on my tongue. Viktor swears as I drag him further and further into me, enjoying the scent of him, the taste.

But then again, I do seem to like Viktor quite a lot.

Especially the sounds he makes when he’s lost in this orgasmic haze.

“Fuck.Fuck,” he moans above me, those words making goosebumps crawl across my skin. “Oh shit.”

He says that as I bring him all the way to the back of my throat. I hold him there, experiencing the sensation of a dick being somewhere it’s never been.It’s not half bad, I think as I grab onto the rest of his cock with my hand, slowly jerking him off. He whispers my name, like a prayer, a plea.

“Luca. Oh fuck.Oh fuck.”

I drag the entire experience out, loving the sweet whimpers he makes as I swallow him over and over, taking him as deep as I can, my free hand dragging up and down his thigh, tugging on his balls, and dragging across his taint.

“Luca. I can’t—,” he cries when I press a finger to his rim, pushing inside slightly. I feel the pulse of that ring around me and the jerk of his cock on my tongue. “Oh shit, if you keep this up, I’m going to—oh goddammit!”

I drag my mouth off him and when I glance up, his eyelids hooded, his chest heaving, I realize the camera isn’t even pointed at me.

“Camera, kitten,” I rasp.

He blinks at me, confused for a movement before realization dawns. He fumbles for it, lifting the phone and holding it over me once more.

“We need the money shot,” I say. “I’d hate to break the contract.”

He swallows and then gasps when I pull him back inside. He’s not touched me since this started, but now his hand is in my hair, tangling gently as he guides me up and down his hard shaft. I gag as the head enters my throat, my mouth dripping, the wetness spurring me on. Saliva falls from his cock to my bent knees as I suck him harder and deeper. My cheeks hollow out, my tongue dragging up the underside of him, along that pulsing vein.

I feel when he starts to come, the way his balls draw up slightly, his dick jumping against my tongue.

“I’m com—” he gasps and his fingers tighten against my scalp almost painfully. I feel his release hit me. I hold it on my tongue as I pull off, that warm salty cum spreading across my tastebuds before I spit it out into my palm.

I look up and he’s watching me, his body lax, his eyes almost closed.

“You’re right. You were good at that,” he finally whispers, and I huff out a small laugh, realizing my throat is slightly sore.

“I told you. I’m good at everything, kitten.”

I wipe off my hand with a towel and pick up my phone, seeing that it’s still recording, so I stop it and send the video to the twins. As I stand up, I watch Viktor lick his lips when he sees my stiff dick.

“You want it?” I ask, and he nods, beginning to open his mouth, but I just shake my head.

“Not your mouth. Not this time. You have such pretty legs.”

I shove him back and grab the lube from the side table, wetting my dick, which makes Viktor pant.

“What are you going to do?” he asks, his pink hole contracting slightly as I stare down at it.

He thinks I’m going to fuck him.

Silly kitten.

I lift his legs and throw them over my shoulders. Grabbing his muscular thighs, I squeeze them together and slot my cock where they’re joined, pushing through with a groan. I don’t need much to get me there. Sucking him off did it for me. So I just fuck his thighs, the veins in my arms bulging, my face turning to find his skin and biting at it roughly as I bring myself closer and closer to the edge.

“Please, Luca.Luca,” he groans as he pushes forward, wanting more. He’s such a whore for it.

“You want it, slut?”

“Yes.Yes.”

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