Page 76 of The Don

My pulse quickens as I sink to the floor. There’s a pounding in my chest as I eagerly look up to Ruben. He places his palm against the side of my head and uses his thumb to gently stroke my face. “I want to be your good girl,” I openly admit. “I want you to do whatever you want to me.” I can’t believe I’m admitting this.

It’s insane. I’ve been used and abused by men who wanted nothing more than to have a hole to fill. But the most powerful man of them all treats me with so much kindness and love. I have no doubt he can be brutally dominant in the bedroom, and a part of me wants to explore that with him, but at the moment, I’m not ready.

“Take my cock out.” There’s a desperate throbbing between my legs. I’m eager for his attention. I reach into his boxer briefs and wrap my fingers around his hard length. “Now, suck me.” I move my head toward him and lick the tip. Ruben growls as he laces his hand through my hair. He’s still so gentle. Not forcing my head, or even using any pressure at all. It’s more like he wants to be connected with me. I lick down the shaft, pull my head back, and take him as far as I can. “Look at how beautifully you suck my cock.”

I close my eyes as I let his words resonate over me. I want to take him further. I push myself, taking more of his length into my mouth.

“Your mouth feels incredible.” He strokes my hair with the lightest of touches. His words are sending me crazy. I want to please him so much. I suck and slurp, devoting my energy to pleasing him and giving him the best damned blowjob he’s ever had.

I used to hate having to do them, but with Ruben it’s different. I could spend my life on my knees for him, and I’d love every moment of having his hard cock in my mouth. I want to make him come; I want his cum in my mouth, on me, everywhere. I increase my speed, enjoying myself while Ruben groans and murmurs.

“I fucking love your mouth.” Yes, yes. “You’re such a sweet girl, on your knees with my cock filling your mouth. You look amazing.” Please don’t stop. He taps my nose to force me to open my eyes. I look up while sucking on him. “Choke on my cock,” he commands. My heart is hammering as my pussy is desperate for relief. He’s not demanding I choke on him, he’s requesting it. I take him further until I begin to gag. He wipes at the tears leaking from my eyes. “You’re so perfect.” I continue to force my mouth further onto him. His cock is hitting the back of my throat, his eyes are holding onto mine. “Just like that,” Ruben encourages. He laces his fingers through my hair and bucks into my mouth. His tremendous cock stretches my lips, but I don’t care. I want it. I want everything he’ll give me.

My own body is tingling and on the verge of coming just from his words. “More,” I try to say, but with my mouth full of his hardness, it comes out a muddled incoherent mess.

“I’m going to come in your mouth. Is that okay?” I nod once, desperate for his cum. “My perfect girl.” Ruben grunts as he thrusts into my mouth. The feel of his warm cum flooding my mouth causes my own body to vibrate with excitement. “Your mouth is pure magic.” Ruben pulls out and offers me his hand to help me up. He sits on the bed and I move to straddle his hips, but he holds his hand up. “Don’t move.” He scans his eyes up and down my body. “Let me drink you in.”

My heart is about to erupt with happiness. I pull my shoulders back and lift my chin, not feeling like the frightened and timid little mouse I once was. Other than my thong, I’m completely exposed. His dark eyes are consuming every part of me. “You make me feel beautiful,” I whisper.

“Come here.” I walk over to him and push between his legs. Ruben’s warm hands are all over my body. He turns me around, bends, and bites my ass cheek while his fingers push into my wet core. “Open your eyes.” I open them to see our reflection in the window, and in the background the lions are sound asleep. He quickly moves me and guides me down on his cock. “Watch us,” he says as his cock fills me. Ruben’s hands are all over my body, his cock deep inside me. He snakes his hand around the front and rubs at my clit. “I want to hear every single sound, Amorina.”

Ruben’s tempo increases as I watch my face in the reflection. There’s something incredibly sensual about watching yourself having sex with an astoundingly powerful man. Especially when he’s doing everything that he can to command my pleasure. “Hmh,” I moan as I grip his thighs.

“Beautiful,” he whispers and nuzzles my neck. “Come on my cock, my sweet girl.”

My body reacts to his authority. My breath is hot and heavy, and I crane my neck so I can kiss him. “I’m coming,” I whisper against his lips.

“I want it all,” he says. My hips take over, as does Ruben’s brutal assault.

My body combusts into a strong, intense orgasm. With a pounding heart and quickened breath, I finally start coming down. Ruben’s hard grip releases, and I stand to head into the bathroom. Once I’ve cleaned myself, I make my way to the bed.

I crawl in beside Ruben and my body melts against his. “Thank you,” I say.

“No. Thank you for allowing me access to your body.” He kisses my forehead. “Now, go to sleep.”

I don’t know how my body is so appreciative of something that had caused me so much trauma in the past. But I close my eyes to fall asleep. Ruben is tracing his fingertips up and down my body, following the scars that were inflicted on me when I was the possession of a beast.

Ruben’s touch is tender, and comforting. But I also know he’d kill a man for just looking at me the wrong way. I should be scared...but I’m not. Not with him.

There’s no doubt in my mind. I love Ruben. He’s everything I never knew existed.

Chapter seventeen

Ruben

“Come in,” I call out to whoever’s knocking on my office door. Dante pushes the door open and enters. “Are we ready?”

“We are.” He shoves his hands in his pockets and looks down. “I don’t like this, sir.”

“I know, but it’s the only way we’re going to figure out what his relationship with the Fallen is.” I glance over to him and notice Dante’s unease. “Is everything ready?”

“It is.”

“Good. I’ll be ready soon.” Dante’s mouth screws up as he nods. He’s unsure about our meeting. As he should be, because that’s what I pay him for. He needs to be worried about shit like this, and be prepared for it. Dante loiters while he slowly paces in front of my desk. “Anything else?”

He looks around the office and straightens. “No, nothing.” Dante’s jaw tightens but he taps the top of the desk before leaving my office.

I take a deep breath before shutting my computer down and standing. I leave my office and head out to locate Eliza. I find her in her library, curled up with Storm on the round sofa. I lean my arms up on the doorjamb while I watch Eliza nibble on her fingertips, completely immersed in her book. Storm lifts his head to look at me, and Eliza absentmindedly strokes his head.

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