Page 120 of Deadly Wrath

I flick my tongue over his earlobe, barely a graze but enough to make a low growl come out of him. His breathhitches, but he catches himself fast, dropping me back to my feet.

His hand wraps around my throat, tightening just enough to make my pulse race.

“You’re not the one calling the shots. I’m in control,” he growls, like he’s trying to dominate me.

I smirk, completely unfazed, and his grip tightens. If this is supposed to scare me, he’s dead wrong. “If this turns me on instead of scaring me,” I murmur, leaning closer, my lips barely brushing his, “then you, sir, are not the one in control at all.”

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Alessio

“You ran your mouth all night.” I tug the choker, watching her lips part on a soft gasp, the sound shooting straight to my cock. “Now I’m going to put it to better use.”

I take a step back, drinking her in, in this sexy fucking outfit.

This may be the one fucking time I’m glad she didn’t listen to me when I told her to be naked.

“On your knees.”

She hesitates for half a second, not out of defiance, but because the boots make it hard to move. Then, she drops to the floor.

Good fucking girl.

Her big, emerald eyes lock onto mine, waiting for me to tell her what’s next. I lean down, grabbing the heart-shaped ring on her collar, rolling the chain around my fingers.

Then I take a step back, pulling the chain with me.

“Crawl.”

She obeys, moving toward me, swaying her hips with each shift forward. I keep backing up, dragging her with me by the collar until I reach the chair in the center of the room.

I drop into it, spreading my legs, pulling her between them. Hooking the chain around my finger like a leash, I unzip my pants and tilt her face toward my cock.

She exhales, her tongue sliding over her lips, and fuck, I almost lose it right there. Then her eyes meet mine as she wraps her small hand around my cock, stroking me teasingly fucking slow.

I let her think she’s in control, just for a second.

Liv flicks her tongue over the tip, playing with the piercings, licking up the precum pooling at the head. She takes her time, dragging her tongue along the underside, and I feel every fucking second of it.

But this is a lesson for her. She takes me in deeper, and I let her for a moment, before my hand finds the back of her head, guiding her up and down. Then I fist her hair tight and pull her back, spit stretching between her lips and my cock.

“Are you ready to learn your lesson?”

She smirks. “Do your worst, Warden.”

I don’t answer, I just shove her back down on my cock until I bottom out. I don’t let her breathe or adjust, pulling her down by the hair, thrusting at the same time, fucking her mouth as hard as I can.

Her gagging moans vibrate around me, making my cock throb. Her throat tightens around me, and it’s a miracle I don’t explode right here. I drag her up, just enough for her to catch a breath, then push her right back down, taking what’s mine. And from the way she moans around my cock, I know she fucking loves it.

Her hands grip my thighs, holding onto me like she needs this more than I do. The pressure builds fast, and my grip tightens in her hair. My hips snap forward, forcing her to take every inch. I’m close, so fucking close.

“You wanted to run your mouth,Sirena? Now you swallow every fucking drop.” I thrust deep, holding her down, feeling her throat tighten around me as I come.

A guttural sound rips from my throat as I come, spilling down her throat, watching her struggle to swallow every drop like the good girl she is, her tongue flicking over my piercing as she sucks me clean.

I finally let her up, dragging her off my cock, spit glistening on her swollen lips. She licks up the last of it, looking too damn pleased with herself.

Her smug little smirk tells me everything I already know. She fucking loves this.

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