Page 81 of Orion Ruined

“Maisy, that’s enough. I need you to get ready for tonight. I told you how important this meeting is.” The urgency in my voice is clear, but she’s unperturbed. Her head tilts back again and she picks up speed.

Kai’s hands wrap around her thighs and I can see he’s putting in the extra work.

I take a different approach. “Kai. Stop.”

He tries to move her off his face but she moans in frustration, and fixes herself properly back where she was. I wouldn’t be able to resist that myself, and I bet he sticks his tongue deep inside her because she starts making unintelligible sounds.

“What the fuck’s going on?” I demand.

Kai taps Maisy’s thighs and lifts her up. She scrunches her nose and pouts at me, not happy at all.

“I don’t know, to be honest,” he admits. “I was sleeping all day, haven’t moved at all, and an hour ago Maisy walks in and doesn’t say anything, just sits on my face. And of course, am I stupid enough to not give her what she wants? I’m not!”

“Why are you talking like that?”

“I’ve been doing this for an hour. My jaw hurts and my tongue’s swollen but Maisy, oh, my beautiful Maisy,” he takes her hand and presses his lips to it. “She’s my femme fatale. She hasn’t cum yet. She just enjoys the ride, so to speak.”

Maisy’s sitting on the armrest, looking spaced out.

This is unlike her. “Maisy, are you okay?”

She looks at me, grins, and jumps up, trotting over and wrapping her arms around me. She cranes her neck to flash her teeth at me. “Yes.” Then, she presses her cheek to my chest and shakes her head. “No.”

I decide to take charge. “Kai, we’re going.”

“Come back once you’re done,” he says. “I want to know how it went.”

I close the door behind us as Maisy hangs on to my body for dear life.

“Hey.” I try to get her to look at me but she won’t. “Maisy, what’s wrong?” She burrows deeper into my chest. She must be afraid she’ll end up back in Milan’s hands. “Hey, don’t worry, they won’t hurt you. Let’s go to your room and get you changed. I’m not sure I like this dress. And your panties? I bet you left them with Kai, didn’t you?” I chuckle.

We get to her room and I help her get the dress off, then open her closet. “Let’s see what Lisa got for you.”

I’m going through the dresses when she pushes in front of me and chooses the skimpiest one there is, a bodycon minidress with open shoulders and deep cleavage.

“Maybe not this one. I want them to talk to you, not look at your body.”

“Orion.” She tilts her head up at me. “I want to wear this dress.” There are those wanton eyes again, and I want to slap some sense into her. Those eyes are ours. No one else should see them.

“Out of the question.”

She cups my cock and squeezes, knowing perfectly well it’ll grow in her hands in a matter of seconds. And, there it is. I got a hard-on and I’m about to go to work.

“I’ll wear it for you, but they won’t know that,” she whispers to me, and winks.

I step back, removing her hand from my cock. She’s not making much sense but I can’t be arguing over this. We shouldn’t be late.

“Very well. Dress up, put some heels on, and”–I take in the radiant glow she has from sitting on Kai’s face–”um, and maybe don’t look so pretty. I’ll be downstairs.”

She nods happily. “I’ll try.”

I pace nervously about the kitchen. This must turn out like I planned, and not any other way. I check my watch. We should’ve left by now, but she’s still getting ready.

Finally, I hear the clacking of heels on the stairs and then Maisy shows up in the kitchen.

She’s one hell of a sight. Black heels elongating her legs, her dress way too short for my liking, low cleavage, bare shoulders. Strangely, she’s left her hair messy, but it goes with the bright red lipstick. That lipstick can stay on my cock all night after we get back.

In fact, she’s ready to be spanked. And then fucked. Not to attend a meeting.

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