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Dom gently placed his tattooed hand on top of my head as it bobbed up and down. “Damn Carmen,” he groaned exposing that sexy vein ran down the middle of his forehead when he was stimulated. The lights glistening on his skin made everything look even better. “That’s right, eat that dick up.”
I completely went to another dimension sucking his dick like a pro until I felt his body tense up. “I wanna taste that nut,” I moaned as both our paces picked up. I looked like a bobble head while Dom worked his stomach muscles and hips fucking the shit out of my mouth. Saliva was every damn where making it more slippery. I could feel myself about to cum again justfrom knowing he was about to nut but before he could, in one swift motion, he abruptly leaned up, forcibly grabbed me by the waist and sat me on his dick as his thickness and length ripped through my walls.
I began to bounce on Dom’s dick while he controlled the situation never removing his hands from my hips. He lifted me and slammed me down so hard, it was a painful pleasure as his mouth latched against my neck while he sucked there.
“Ahhhh,” I whimpered. “I’m about to cum. I’m about to cummmm.”
The pace picked up and Dom’s dick was so hard, I thought I’d break it. “Cum then… cum all over this dick,” he growled right before ripping his seeds inside of me. “Fuck,” he hissed as my own walls contracted around him gripping as tightly as they could; so tight that they started to involuntarily push him out of me. He leaned back again allowing me to collapse on top of his chest as the rhythm of our heartbeats found each other.
That was some of the best sex I’d ever had in my life and for a moment right underneath that Bahamian moon, with his hands running up and down my back while stopping to grip my thighs, he almost acted like he was afraid to let go. Right now, I wasn’t the cartel’s lawyer. I wasn’t on the feds’ radar. I wasn’t the woman who had been kidnapped by her own husband, and I wasn’t the woman who'd been sold off by her parents or the one who heard Dom with another woman over the phone. I was just Carmen, and he was just Dom. When it was over, he laid beside me with his arm draped over my waist and my head on his chest.
“You still mad at me?” he asked, in a low sleepy voice.
“I’m always mad at you,” I whispered.
He laughed. “Good, that means you still give a fuck.”
I wanted to say more, but the waves outside and his heartbeat under my ear drowned everything out. I fell asleep to the rhythm of both, knowing damn well the peace wouldn’t lastlong, especially not in our world, but for the night… I had him his ass all to myself.
Iwas suffocating at this point, literally fucking restless finding myself pacing a lot. Dom’s penthouse was everything it needed to be, but it still didn’t make it feel like a home to me. The marble floors and floor to ceiling glass walls meant nothing when you were miserable. The best part of it was the perfect, skyline view of Miami’s finest. It felt like a silent prison wrapped with gift wrap simply disguising what was really going on inside. I couldn’t sit still, I couldn’t breathe right either and every second he was gone, my thoughts were louder… but my doubts were even louder.
I hadn’t seen Dom since he left in that all black outfit looking good enough to eat, moving like the King of the South just full of confidence, yet so cold, at least towards me. He didn’t say where he was going, but it’s not like he ever really did either. Tone or the crew didn’t talk to me much and the silence was killing me inside and maybe even showing on the outside too. Even when the private chef came over to prepare a meal, not even he wouldsay much. Even when it was busy outside, it still couldn’t drown the noise in my head. I stood barefoot in the kitchen pacing in nothing but a silk robe that fell to the middle of my thigh. The only light that bounced off of my skin was the moonlight. Yes, I looked expensive, and I always did. I had expensive things, but outside of that, I felt used…. by everyone around me. My phone vibrated on the counter distracting me from my thoughts. I grabbed it hoping that it was Dom, but it wasn’t, and I should’ve known that after the way he played me before. Maybe it was my fault for pushing up on a man who simply didn’t want it. However, he didn’t stop me either. I ignored the call from my cousin Magalena and then scrolled to my contacts.
I scrolled to‘Tío El Blanca’and pressed the call button. He answered on the fourth. “Victoria.”
“Are you going to tell me what’s really going on?” I sassed.
“You’re safe Victoria, and that’s all that matters.”
“I’m not asking about me,” I replied. “I’m asking about Dom Tío.”
There was a long pause before he replied, and I could tell that he had briefly stopped doing whatever he was doing previously. I imagined him sitting in the office of his headquarters smoking a cigar. “The Miami King thinks he’s bigger than the crown now,” he said coldly. “He moves like I owe him.”
“Maybe you do,” I fired back with a shrug. I knew better than to speak this way, but my patience was running extremely short.
Again, there was another long pause before he replied. “Careful, Victoria. That tongue will get you hurt.”
I took a long deep breath. “You’re using me. That’s what this is, huh? It’s a setup. I’m just another chess piece in this game El Blanca and you know it. You have him watching me so you can watchhim.You want to use me so you can take him out. You think I don’t see it?” My heart began to pace fast, and I licked my lips trying to swallow the lump in my throat. I didn’t know whatwas coming next. He didn’t raise me to be a coward; however, he did raise me to never question or challenge him. Last time I did that, it nearly cost me my life.
“You weren’t raised to question me.”
“I wasn’t raised at all,” I whispered.
He laughed actually laughed and it was one of those bitter laughs. “You’re an ungrateful little girl. You think Dominic Royal gives a damn about you? He’s probably fucking you with one hand and playing war with the other. You don’t know him like I do.”
I clenched my jaws. “Maybe I don’t, but I know whatyouare. You are being greedy. You see him rising and it’s eating you up inside. You have to end this now El Blanca.”
“You’re right, El Dorado isn’t our enemy,” he hissed. “He is.”
“Then why you do you have me here?” I asked. “You pretended to hide me like I’m gold when all I am is bait?”
“You’re not bait,” he said softly. “You’re just a warning.”
I felt chills run up my spine and dropped my eyes. “I’m not coming back El Blanca.”
“You’ll regret that mi amor. ”
He hung up on me and I stood frozen in place still gripping the phone.He would never hurt you Victoria,I said to myself. My heart was beating so hard, I could feel it pulsating through my rib cage. That was the first time my uncle ever spoke to me like that…. not as a niece… but instead as a threat as if I were really one of his enemies. I was no longer his legacy in this moment. I’d called him out and was a liability now. My hands were shaking when I tried to call Dom, but it went to voicemail. I stared at the screen like it had betrayed me too.Where the fuck are you, Dom?I thought.
