Page 36 of His Enforcer

“Back up, Luca. You’re in my fucking space.”

I glance up at him, not moving. “Fuck off, Vik. Don’t pretend you don’t like me this close.”

He grunts and switches hands, but he isn’t happy about it. His face is screwed up, his breath coming out in frustrated grunts.

“Maybe you should leave,” he says, but I refuse.

“No.”

He grunts and then kicks his leg out, knocking me backward slightly.

The camera is jostled and my nostrils flare. “You messed up my fucking shot.”

“Yeah, well, back the hell off me.”

“Fucking come then.”

“You just told me to go slower.”

“And you are. Slow as a fucking snail.”

He sits up, his hands falling to his sides, his slick dick sticking up between his legs, his eyes flaring with anger.

“Yeah, well, maybe you should get off then. Show me how it’s done.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Watching me get off?”

His cheeks darken. “It would be disgusting.”

But I see the way he wets his lips.

“I think you’d gag for it, like the slut you are.”

He meets my gaze with steel of his own, and I can see the kick before it reaches me. I grab onto his thigh with my free hand andwrench it to the side, holding it down as he squirms underneath me.

“You keep this up and I’ll make you fucking regret it.”

He grunts and tries to maneuver out of my hold, but I don’t move, just hold him in place, the phone still in my hand recording.

“I fucking quit then. I quit! This is shit.”

I let out a low, evil laugh. “You don’t get to leave, Vik. You die before you get out.”

And then my hand wraps tightly around his dick and strokes.

He arches up, his hips thrusting into my fist.

“Fuck, Luca. What the hell are you doing?” he pants.

“I’m getting you off since you seem to be shit at it.”

He frowns at that but doesn’t stop fucking up into my hand. “I’m not shit. I’m just…” A groan slips from his lips, and he fists the sheets beneath him.

“Yeah, you take it, little slut,” I murmur, and Viktor’s eyes slash to mine. They’re hooded and dark, his cheeks flushed as he thrusts up into my touch. “You’re gonna beg for it. Look at that cock, drooling for me.”

His little whimpers send a shockwave through my system, my nerve endings firing. I like how he looks, his skin flushed red and shivering with want. If I think hard about it, I liked how he looked that night too, taking it in both ends, over and over again.

Seems I like watching Viktor come.

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