Page 93 of The Retaliation You Deliver
I nod around him, upping my suction knowing that he’s close.
“Fuck, yeah. Filthy slut. Fuuuuck,” he groans as his orgasm slams into him. His cock jerks in my mouth, his salty cum hitting the back of my throat.
His eyes slam shut but I keep mine firmly on him as he rides out the pleasure.
In that moment, I feel like the most powerful woman in the world bringing this dark, slightly broken man to his knees.
“Fuck, that was good.”
His hands grip me under my arms and he hauls me up his body, slamming his lips on mine and plunging his tongue into my mouth not caring about the fact he can probably taste himself on me.
“Why are you still here?” he asks when he finally releases my mouth.
I stare down into his confused eyes as he gazes up at me.
“Did you think you’d scare me off with what you’ve done?”
“Y-yeah. It would scare most people.”
“It’s a good thing that I’m not like most people then, isn’t it?” A smirk twitches at his lips. “It’s fucked up, Lee. I’m not going to pretend it isn’t. But our lives haven’t exactly been a bed of roses. I get your need for revenge, to hurt those who hurt you and those you love. I can’t deny that I haven’t had similar feelings about the man who hurt someone I care about.”
His breath catches the second he realizes that I’m talking about him.
Reaching up, he tucks a lock of my hair behind my ear and I lean into his warmth.
“Tell me more, Red. What would you do to him?”
I shrug, not really having any specific ideas like I’m sure he does.
“I just want to make it end. I want you to feel safe. I want you to be able to put it behind you. To be able to have a future that’s not tainted by him.”
“Trust me, baby. I want that too.”
Feeling his length once again hard beneath my core, I roll my hips and his eyes shutter.
“Should I be worried about the amount of blood you send down there?” I ask with a smirk.
He laughs and I can’t help joining him, feeling utterly ridiculous, well that is until he reaches for himself and thrusts up inside me.
“I could say the same thing about how you’re always wet for me, Red.”
“Have you seen yourself?” I ask sitting up and running my fingers down his chest and over his abs as I sink even deeper onto his cock.
It feels incredible but I don’t move, instead just allowing my body to get used to it as the burn fades.
“Leon?” I ask, looking him dead in the eyes.
“Yeah, baby?”
“Whatever you want to do to him, I want you to do it.” His lips part in shock. “If you need my help, you’ve got it. I’ll do whatever I can to make all this right for you. But I have one condition.”
“O-okay,” he breathes.
“Nothing happens to you. I don’t want you to do anything that’s going to damage your future in any way. I don’t… I don’t want—” I look away from him, the weight of what I want to say pressing down on my shoulders.
Reaching out, he tucks his fingers under my chin and forces me to look back at him.
“What, baby? What don’t you want?”
