Page 47 of Devious Corruption
He laughs. “Putting her on a private flight would have given her the wrong idea.”
“Ah. And you can’t have that.”
“No. One full day was enough. She’ll be back home in California, and I will be a distant memory.”
“Or so you hope?” I add. “Do you even know the name of this one?”
“I do. Carie.” He clears his throat. “So, the sister of these twins.”
“Don’t go there, Kaz. Your face is too pretty for me to have to break it.”
“Ah. So it’s like that.”
“It’s like nothing. She’s Nicolette’s friend, and her brothers are dealing with shit that could put her in danger.”
“Right. That’s all it is. So you wouldn’t mind then, if I offered my assistance? I got a look at her at Nicolette’s party the other night, and she’s?—”
“Not for you.” I cut him off.
He laughs. “Got it.”
“Make sure you do.”
“Let me know if you need any help,” he says. “With the twins or the Armenians. I wouldn’t mind a good fight. These DeAngelo fucks are boring with their little fires. If Alexander would give the okay to go full out on them, I could have them out in the open, and we could end this stupid war.”
“Alexander’s right to keep the fighting low key. If it gets too loud, other factions will have to weigh in, and it will cause more trouble.”
“I don’t disagree. I only want to get more done.” He sounds bored. With the turnstile in his bedroom, I’d think he’d have more to keep him occupied, but maybe the little brother is finally growing up.
“Ambition can be a snake bite to the ass if you’re not careful.”
“It must be late. You’re talking like an old man who’s had too much to drink. Go to bed, old man.” He laughs and ends the call.
The steam billowing out from my shower beckons me, but first I shoot a text out to have the flights combedto find where the hell the twins flew off to. Are they on a job for the Armenians, or are they hiding from them?
Hot water cascades over my muscles, softening some of the tension of the day as I stand beneath the stream.
Again, the image of Maxine floats into my mind. First the defiance in her eyes, hidden only by her glasses. But not so much that I couldn’t see it burning in her eyes. The woman hates being told what to do, but she craves it just as much.
When I kissed her, a decision was made. Nicolette will have to deal with the fact that her friend is now mine. I claimed her in that moment, though I’m not positive Maxine understands it. I’ll explain things to her tomorrow.
Right after I spread her thick, beautiful thighs again for me. This time, instead of my mouth, her pussy will be filled with my cock.
Just thinking of it makes me steel hard. Alone and in need, I wrap my hand around my shaft, squeezing as I stroke.
Her moans were so fucking pretty. Little whimpers I’m sure she thought she was hiding from me. Every little noise squeaked through her defenses, and each one was like a vise grip on my dick.
She tasted sweet. A delicious delicacy I won’t deny myself any longer. It had been stupid to deny myself as long as I had; even a day was too long to stay away from her.
Her pussy gripped my fingersas I stroked her, as I fucked her, and licked her. And those sounds, they replay in my mind now as I imagine her spread out for me on her bed. Her hair spread out against her pillow. Her glasses sliding down her nose as she tilted her head to watch me eating her pussy.
My balls pull tight thinking about it now, the familiar tension zipping down my spine.
I’m going to bend her over next time, right over the arm of her couch. I’ll pull her pants down and fuck her hard from behind. Her ass, round and sweet, will bounce with each of my thrusts. Her hair will fall over her face, until I fist it in my hand. I’ll pull her head back, until her throat is stretched and then I’ll wrap my other hand around it, squeezing until she cries out.
“Fuck!” I growl in the shower, stroking my cock harder and faster as my orgasm tears through me.
Thick ropes of cum paint the shower wall. If only it were Maxine’s face, her tits, or that ass of hers. I grit my teeth as the last of the waves slow, and my breath returns to me.
