Page 31 of Bone's Destiny

I hiked my eyebrow. What was this chick doing?

“Please, come to me. Let me do what is necessary to survive. I’ll make it good, I promise.”

“Make what good?”

“I’m sure you must think I’m innocent.”

“Not at all. Just look at how you’re dressed,” I replied harshly for no reason other than to hurt her. My heart raced, and desire flooded my veins. I liked it more than I should have. I had to be mean to make her stop whatever she was doing.

She gasped softly, showing how my words gave her pain. “I see. You’re a man who judges merely by the appearance of a person. That’s fine. I have no intention of bearing my soul and letting you get to know the real me.”

“In my line of work, I don’t give two fucks what’s inside a person, only the outside.” I stalked toward her and unzipped my jeans, hoping to freak her out. But if she genuinely wanted to earn her keep, I’d let her. Each day with her, she revealed a little more of herself even though she hadn’t talked to me. But I saw her rough edges and grit.

She raised to her knees. “That’s a shame. Often people aren’t what they seem.”

“Stop talking.” I released my rock-hard cock. Her messy hair and mascara smeared under her eyes surprisingly turned me on. But my dick would deflate if she kept talking. Better to stuff her mouth… since she asked for it.

“Touchy and grumpy as always.” She wrapped her hands around the shaft. “I like to hold on to it with both hands when I suck.”

“Wait.” I lifted her chin and glowered into her eyes. “You bite me, and I will kill you.”

“I know.” She sighed and rolled her eyes with attitude. “I’ll make it good for you.” Her lips puckered as she studied my throbbing, desperate dick.

“Is there a problem?” It’d been too fucking long since I’d gotten a blowjob. Precum periled at the slit. What was she waiting for? “I’m clean.”

“Good.” She swiped her tongue agonizingly slowly. She flattened her tongue and licked around the crown, humming in delight. “I like how you taste.”

What the actual fuck? No chick had ever said that to me.

Her lips went around me and her hands guided my cock farther in. She sucked a little, pressing my dick against the roof of her mouth.

My legs trembled from the mind-numbing sensations exploding in my brain. Why was she taking her time? She should suck and get it over with, not enjoy it.

She drew me into the back of her throat and hummed. The walls of her throat vibrated against my cock. It was too much.

“Just suck me off,” I gritted out through clenched teeth. “Stop playing with it.”

She frowned and sucked with a vengeance. Her suction was so tight and fierce that I feared she’d rip my dick off my body.

I grabbed ahold of her head and squeezed. “Ease up, pretty lady.”

She did as she was told and gave me the best blowjob of my life.

I bucked my hips for the tip of my cock to hit the back of her throat until… Until… “Oh, fuuuck.” I came with the force of a geyser bursting from the ground.

She drank down every drop of my cum with a conquering glint in her eyes. She released my dick painfully slow. “You’re welcome. All I ask for in return is a shower and fresh clothes.”

Fuck, that was it? I was close to falling at her feet in reverence.

“Sure.” I tucked my limp cock back into my jeans, praying my sea legs didn’t embarrass me as I left. “I’ll be back.”

“I’m sure you will.” Her confident tone made my spine tingle. “Don’t you want to chain me back up?”

“Do I need to?” I stopped, keeping my back to her.

“No. You can trust me, Mr. Sexy Grump.”

I left her with a smile on my face.

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