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I felt like a bastard for making her cry, but it was necessary. I needed to cut her off before she could argue with me for seeing strippers and revealing even more of her heart to me. Once it was all out in the open, it couldn’t be taken back.

I had no intention of settling down, and she needed to understand that before her feelings got hurt further. She was a brilliant girl with the potential for a bright future, and her time shouldn’t be spent pining for a bad guy like me.

I couldn’t offer her my heart, but I could ease the pain of rejection. I reached out and wrapped my hand around her neck. I could feel her pulse accelerate from my touch. “You will answer the phone when I call you. Do you hear me?”

She nodded while my hand still clutched her neck. I needed to be able to get ahold at of her at any time for her own security. The work that she was doing for me was dangerous, and I had to be assured that she was safe. It was one of the reasons that I had a driver take her to and from work. She might not be my girlfriend, but I still worried for her safety. I had experience with Tarun’s violence, when he had killed my mother, and for that reason, I was protective over Amelia.

“Apologize to me.” I needed to hear that she respected my role in her life.

Blinking back her tears, she conceded. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

“Good girl. Now show me how sorry you are.” I pushed on her neck and guided her weight down, causing her to fall to her knees.

She knew what I wanted. Her hands moved to my waistband, where she undid the fly of my pants. She pulled down my slacks, taking my boxers with them. My cock sprung out at full attention, ready for her mouth. Precum was already dripping from the head.

“Kiss me,” I ordered her. She obeyed, pressing her lips lightly to my head. A thread of my precum followed her as she pulled away. Her lips glistened with my wetness. I couldn’t hold back the groan that escaped me as she licked her lips to taste me.

“Open wide,jaan.” I moved my hand to grip the back of her head. Wild tendrils of red hair fell from her bun and onto her face. I guided my cock into her mouth, enjoying the feeling as I made contact with her warm tongue. She used it to massage the bottom of my shaft with slow pulses. Her beautiful green eyes rolled back in her head as I leaked more arousal into her mouth. It felt like heaven. The way she savored me made me feel like a king.

“Suck me,” I commanded, feeling emboldened by how eager she was to have me in her mouth. She puckered her lips and applied pressure around my thickness.Fuck me.I didn’t know how long I could last inside her before exploding.

My desire for more took over. I pulled back until just before my head escaped her lips, then rammed myself back in. I hit her deep into her throat. Her eyes widened in panic and tears escaped the corners. It was probably deeper than anything she had ever experienced before, but I knew she could take all of me with a little extra encouragement.

“Breathe,jaan.Relax your throat.”

She exhaled forcefully out of her nose and relaxed her muscles. As soon as she recovered, I began moving in and out of her mouth. I pushed with such force that it would surely make her jaw sore later. Her hands grasped my hips for support from my abuse. More tears spilled from her eyes. Seeing her cry because of my size made my dick harden even further. I was so close to exploding.

“Make yourself cum,” I grunted. She greedily slipped her hand into her yoga pants, as if she had been waiting for my order. I thrust myself relentlessly into her soft, pretty mouth. I was barely holding on.

“Get there, beautiful.” She rubbed her clit furiously as I continued my assault. I felt her suck harder, and a moan escaped her throat, reverberating through my length. Her hips bucked as her orgasm pulsed through her. I followed her, feeling waves of fire fill my body as my own orgasm ripped through me.

Hot cum jetted from my head, filling her small mouth. Some of it leaked out of the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her chin.

I pulled my spent dick out of her. “Swallow.”

She managed to gulp it all down in one swallow. I ran my thumb down her cheek, over her sexy freckles. My thumb collected my spilled arousal from her chin, and I shoved it into her mouth so she could suck the last bits of me off. She closed her eyes as she consumed more of me.

I came down from my high and set about fixing my clothes.

She snapped out of her daze. “Where are you going?”

“Home.”

“Oh,” she replied with the annoyance she’d had when I barged into her apartment.

I sighed. “Amelia, look at me.” She raised her chin to look straight into my eyes. “Whatever you think this relationship is, stop. This cannot be anything more than sex.”

Embarrassed that I had bluntly addressed her feelings, she shifted on the floor, casting her gaze to her hands in her lap.

I continued because I knew she was listening, “I have no plans to settle down into a long-term relationship. I respect commitment too much to sully it with my lifestyle.”

She took a few seconds to process my words. “Have you ever been in a relationship?”

I didn’t want to get into this, but I had promised her I’d never lie to her when she asked me a question. “Once.”

Her eyebrow raised in surprise. “When?”

“A long time ago.” I was barely out of high school at the time.