Page 25 of The Sicilian Princess
Like the good little girl I was, I did. I fucked myself on him and screamed my pleasure. Nick followed shortly behind me. Then I rose, and Nick watched me in amusement as I pushed him backward.
"I want a taste now, Daddy."
His cock twitched at my suggestion. Knowing that his tip was probably sensitive from coming inside me, I avoided it and sucked on his balls instead. I licked his shaft clean. Every time I went down, I pulled his balls gently into my mouth. He was bucking into my mouth, ready to unload inside me again. That was when I shoved his entire cock down my throat, causing him to lose it.
"Holy fuck. Baby girl. Fuck. Fuck. So, fucking good." He thrust inside me. I forgot to tell him I had absolutely no gag reflex. As he pounded my mouth, I slid my fingers to his hole. I waited for my moment—when he was approaching orgasm. His thrusts were more animalistic and less paced. I snuck just my pinkie finger into his hole, and he came right away.
"What the actual fuck was that?" Nick hoarsely cried.
"Turnabout is fair play, Daddy," I said with a giggle.
We went into the bathroom to clean up then, Nick shaking his head at me. "I knew you were a damn brat," he complained.
I shrugged my shoulders and cuddled up on him. It wasn't like he hated it. Next time, I was going to use my pointer finger. Then I could train him to take more. Daddies needed training too. I wanted to make sure he was prepared for International Women's Day. Internally laughing, I fell asleep in my Daddy's arms.
I woke up to pounding, and not the sexy kind. Someone was banging on the motel door.
Nick groaned and grabbed his pants on the floor. "Stay right here, baby girl. I'll get it." He was half awake and stumbled to the door.
"Is she here?" Maddox pushed his way in.
"Is who here?" I asked.
He looked feral. Something was wrong. "Eunji! She didn't show up to her shift and no one has seen her." Maddox started pacing back and forth.
I had a bad feeling forming in the pit of my stomach. "When was the last time you saw her?" I asked him.
"Last night, I physically saw her, but I also talked to her this morning when I was at Nick's ranch. I call her every morning because I want to be the first person she speaks to." I hadn't even realized Eunji and Maddox were involved. How self-centered was I?
"How are we going to find her?" I asked Nick.
"I have a tracker on her," Maddox mumbled under his breath.
"And you say I'm bad," Nick coughed at Maddox.
I motioned for Maddox to turn around, but Nick had a better idea. "Get the fuck out for five minutes." That was one way to put it.
Maddox went outside, and I hurried to put on clothes. We met him in the parking lot as he pulled the tracker up on his phone.
"I put this on Eunji because of the hate she was getting here. I didn't want her to get hurt. I'm not a stalker," he said.
I didn't believe him, but hey, not my circus, not my monkeys.
"What the hell? She was headed north, but she isn't in Texas anymore and she's moving far faster than a car."
"Someone took her," Nick concluded, and we all knew who was behind it.
Maddox left to file a missing person's report on Eunji. Meanwhile, Nick and I tried to figure out what to do.
"She's either headed to Philly or New York." I was jittery. My friend had been taken and it was all my fault.
"Why New York?" Nick's head popped up at that.
I shrugged. "Thomas Romano could've been the one who ordered her to be grabbed. My father's men wouldn't make any mistakes. If they were supposed to retrieve me, I'd be there. If it's Romano, his men haven't met me, and from behind, Eunji looks a lot like I did before I cut and dyed my hair. My money is on Romano," I told him grimly.
Romano was a dealer in flesh, so once he found out Eunji wasn't me, she would be sent somewhere we could never get her, lost forever.
"I know what I have to do." I threw my shoulders back and stood strong. I had to call my brother for help.
