Page 65 of Beautiful Devil

“Excuse me?” she screeches.

“You need to apologize, not only for your behavior earlier in front of my men, but for walking around and allowing them to see you dressed like this. Allowing them to see what ismine.”

Her eyes widen, bouncing back and forth between mine, when she realizes just how serious I am.

“Fuck you,” she rages.

I’m beyond pissed off, but alsoso fuckingturned on at how she continues to disobey me. I want to fuck her into oblivion, make her realize she doesn’t have a choice anymore…that she’s mine whether she likes it or not. And Ialwaystake what's mine.

“You can get on your knees willingly, or I’ll bring you to them myself. Either way, you will be on your knees with my cock in your mouth,gattina.You seem to forget,Mrs. Moretti –I’m the reason you’re alive right now. If I wanted, I could hand you over to Dante with a snap of my fingers. What will it be,gattina?”

Dropping to her knees as she spits the words, “Fuck you,” she undoes my belt buckle and zipper, the anger evident in her movements as she pulls my boxer briefs down and sets my dick free. Precum drips from the tip at the thought of Gia’s lips wrapped around it.

Her eyes flicker up towards me, half-filled with desire at my arousal, the other half pure hatred. Whether it's aimed at herself or me is unclear, but it's there.

She opens her lips, holds out her tongue, and licks the tip with her eyes on mine. She takes me in her mouth and starts to suck, my head falls back and a small moan passes my lips. I’ve been thinking of this moment ever since the day she bumped into Marco and Jeff, and fuck if it isn’t everything I’ve imagined and more.

While she holds the base of my cock, her head moves up and down as she takes me in her warm mouth.

“Yes,dolcezza, that's it.”

My words seem to spur her on. Opening her mouth, she licks the underside of my cock before using her hand to gently squeeze and pull. I look back down, seeing more precum gather while Gia uses her tongue to wipe it off once again. Taking me in her mouth, she uses her hand and mouth in tandem.

I thrust my hips, causing her to choke slightly, the sound pulling a moan from both of us. I look down and see her eyes are now filled with pure desire.

Her taut nipples poke through her baggy t-shirt; the memory of them in my mouth while I finger-fucked her tight, dripping pussy flashes in my head. Another moan rumbles up Gia’s throat, and I feel it vibrate on the tip of my cock.

“Gia—”

Her free hand begins to move towards the elastic of her sleep shorts, and a possessive streak flows through me at the thought of her getting herself off. Even if she is sucking my cock, her orgasms and pussy both belong to me now. No one else.

“No,gattina, your pussy is mine.”

A disheartened huff leaves her full mouth, and she briefly stops. I can see the internal battle she's having, trying to decide whether to obey me or not. She surprises us both by listening to my commands this time.

“Now, take me down your throat and make me come,dolcezza.”

She takes me back in her mouth – her hard nipples still visible – breathing uneven and her mouth soft and warm. She slows ever so slightly, but takes me further, sending blood rushing to my already-throbbing cock.

One…two…three times, and I come hard, spilling myself down her throat.

“Dio mio, Gia."

My legs are shaky as she continues to slowly suck me off until I’m completely empty and she’s swallowed every last drop of me, licking me clean. Once she’s finished, I give her my hand and help her stand. Her cheeks are a beautiful shade of blush pink, and I’m struck by how good a shade of pink can look on the right woman.

“Do I have permission to leave now, then?”

I give her a small nod. “I thought you only looked pretty on your back,gattina,but fuck me. On your knees? You look absolutely delectable.”

CHAPTER23

GIA

What thefuckjust happened?

How did I go from being so incredibly mad I wanted to rip his head off to being horny enough that I dropped to my knees in front of him and gave him head? His final words still ring loud and clear in my head as I make my way back to my room.

“I thought you only looked pretty on your back, gattina, but fuck me. On your knees? You look absolutely delectable.”

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