Havoc needs a plan of attack.
I’m chasing my tail while Legacy follows the money, and even if we’ve come so close to figuring this out, we aren’t there yet.
At least Luna was able to confirm what accounts she was hired to look for. It was a shell account that we no longer use, but at the time, it was where we were holding the funds we stripped from the Merciless Skulls when we took them down. It’s possible they were aiming to take back the funds we stole, but with their hacker’s skill level, we shouldn’t have been able to get it in the first place.
None of the dots connect.
At some point, I must drift off to sleep because my entire body gets heavy. My mind goes dark when the whirl of the fan creates the peaceful hum of white noise.
But in the silence, something pulls me back.
Pressure on my thighs intensifies, and heat glides up my cock.
My body jerks, and my eyes fly open as my attention snaps to the floor between my legs.
Luna’s lips pop off the head of my cock with a devious smile. “Hi.”
I almost come all over her face at that. Pieces of blonde hair frame her cheeks, and her bright eyes are so sweet and innocent. Her delicate fingers grip the base of my cock, sending all the blood in my body coursing through me.
My mind is still waking up, but my cock is rock hard and aching for her.
“Fuck, Luna.” I thread my hand into her silky strands as she drags her tongue up the underside of my length. “You feel so good.”
I’m frustrated she was able to sneak up on me while I was sleeping, and equally desperate to worship her for waking me up like this. She teases my shaft, and it tingles down to my fucking toes.
Luna kneels between my legs, still wearing my T-shirt, but she’s added leggings underneath. Her nipples peak against the thin fabric, and it’s the perfect little tease. She strokes my cock with both her hands, wetting her lips.
“Sorry if I surprised you.” She strokes from the base to the tip.
“I’m not.”
She smiles. “I wanted to try something.”
“It looks like you’re doing more than trying, beautiful.” I grab the top of her head and dig my fingers into her hair.
“Mm-hmm.” She sinks her mouth over me, forming a perfect circle with her lips as she flicks her tongue on the tip.
“Fuck.” I rest my head back in the chair, not taking my eyes off her. “You’re perfect.”
She takes me deeper at my praise, wrapping her fingers around my thick length and stroking what she can’t take. With every bob of her head, she works to take me deeper, and when I hit the back of her throat, she groans in frustration.
“You’ve got it.” I grab the top of her head, and her blue eyes snap into focus. “Next time, I want you to swallow. Let me see you take another inch.”
There’s no way Luna can take my entire length. Her jaw is already stretched to its limits. But she tries anyway. Tears spring to her eyes as she sinks her mouth over me. This time, when I reach the back of her throat, she swallows, and I almost come at the feel of her mouth working around me.
Her throat tightens as she pulls back. She inhales sharply, and spit coats my cock. But she doesn’t give up, and she doesn’t take her eyes off me.
This girl is absolute perfection.
She wants to please me.
To be vulnerable with me.
She swallows me deep, and she gets another half inch down her beautiful throat before she gags and has to pull back. Her throat resists what her mind wants, and I love watching her work for it.
As she lowers again, I press the top of her head to guide her. I’ve never seen such beauty as tears spill from her eyes.
“You feel like heaven.” I brush her cheek with my knuckles when she pulls back.