Page 83 of Tyrant (The Villetti Chronicles)

“Take it out and put your hands behind your back.”

She did exactly as I asked, tugging at my clothes enough to free my cock from its confines. Her hands went behind her back, her lips parting as she stared at what was about to get shoved down her throat. She knew it was coming. I didn’t have to warn her.

Raising my hand, I spat into it a few times, making it nice and slick before I ran it along my shaft, coating my cock with it.

“You want this? You want my spit?”

“Please, daddy.”

“You’re going to have to clean it from my cock then, aren’t you?”

Her eyes flashed with need.

“Open your mouth, show me that little tongue you’re going to worship me with.”

Her mouth dropped open immediately. She stuck her tongue out, ready for me to give her what she desired. I dug my fingers into her hair, tugging her closer before taking a hold of my cock. Running the head over her tongue, I bit my lip, watching her take over and twirl it around the tip.

“Does that taste good?”

She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. I pressed my cock into her mouth, watching her close her full lips around it.

“That’s it. Take as much as you can.”

Using her hair as an anchor, I pressed deeper until I hit the back of her mouth. Pulling back, I thrust in again, setting a steady pace. Ari opened her mouth wider, encouraging me deeper.

“Does my dirty little fairy want her face fucked, hmm? Should I make a mess of your pretty mouth?”

Her little moan around my dick was my answer. I held still for a long moment, watching this beautiful girl who was all mine patiently wait for me to ravage her. Make her gag and choke on me. Then I’d clean the spit running down her chin as a result with my tongue.

I gripped her hair tighter and wrapped my other hand around her jaw. Shunting my hips forward, I felt her gag around me as my cock slid deeper. Pulling back, I shoved my dick in her mouth again, my pace increasing until she was choking on it. Her eyes got watery, but she kept her hands behind her back. My good little fairy took my cock down her throat so well.

I pulled out entirely to give her a moment to catch her breath. She gagged, spit dribbling out of her mouth. Fuck, I couldn’t take it. Seeing her with all that mess on her face. It was too much. My dirty girl looked utterly stunning.

I tugged Ari to her feet by her hair, shoved her back against the desk, then my mouth was on hers, trading spit between us. I licked and sucked on her tongue before nibbling her bottom lip. My tongue slid over her chin, cleaning up her spit and making it my own.

“Pull your fucking jeans down,” I growled into her mouth. “I want what’s owed to me.”

Ari’s hands fumbled between us. I pulled back, only to spin her around and push her into the desk. My body was against hers, grinding into her even as she struggled with the buttons on her jeans.

“Now.”

The demand had her pulling them down off her hips, exposing her pale green underwear.

“Those too. Show me that pretty pussy, Tink. Show me how wet you are for my cock.”

Her hands pulled them down, giving me a perfect view of her behind. The way her body curved had me grinding my teeth in desperation to touch, to run my hands all over her skin. To brand each and every inch of this woman into my memory. I needed her to know how much I adored her. To prove I wanted her more than anything.

“Bend over and spread your legs.”

She did as I asked. I groaned at the sight of those beautiful holes on full display for me.

“Mmm, do you want my cock inside you, Tink?” I slid it between her legs, revelling in the wetness that coated it, her arousal making me harder than ever. “Want me to fuck you so hard, you scream?”

“Please, Zayn, please fuck me.”

She spread her legs as wide as she could with her jeans around her thighs.

With one hand planted on her back and the other wrapped around her hip, I slid home, making her moan.

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