Page 90 of Vicious Seduction

“Already been working on it, babe.”

She whipped around to face me, one eye smeared with half-removed mascara. “You have?”

“Yeah. I made a call earlier today. You have two options, and I’m equally good with both. Amelie can stay right where she is in our place until she’s ready to go out on her own, or there’s a one-bedroom down on the third floor that recently opened up. She’d be in the same building but have some independence. They’re holding it for me, but if you’d rather have her here, it’s no problem.”

It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out Lina would want easy access to her baby sister, and the girl was still awfully young. The situation was easy enough to fix.

Wide blue eyes stared at me before she jumped into my arms in a full-body hug, legs locked behind my back like a little monkey. “Thank you so much, Oran. I don’t even know what to say.”

I huffed with a laugh, my hands kneading at her ass cheeks. “First, you could tell me which option you prefer.”

She pulled back, arms draped casually over my shoulders. “I’ll have to talk with her. I want her to have a say, and I think I’m comfortable with either.”

“Works for me.” I set her feet down on the cool marble floor and took the cleansing wipe from her hand. “We need to get this off you. Makes it look like you’ve been crying.”

“You don’t like it when I cry?” she asked softly, closing her eyes to let me wipe away the black smudges.

“Unless they’re tears of ecstasy, you crying means I haven’t done my job.”

Her fingers trailed a path down my chest as a shy smile teased at her lips. “Sometimes things happen that you have no control over.”

“Doesn’t mean I won’t take responsibility.” I placed a kiss on one eyelid, then the other. “I take care of what’s mine, little warrior.”

Opening those blue eyes, bright as a summer sky, she peered up at me through her lashes. “And what if I want to take care of what’s mine?” Slowly, she lowered to her knees.

My dick went hard so fast my head spun.

“I’m not one to argue.”

She smirked and pulled down the waistband of my boxer briefs, freeing my cock. The damn thing looked like it was straining to reach for her, thick veins bulging with need. Lina bent to angle herself beneath him, looked up at me hungrily, then licked me firmly from base to tip.

My entire body trembled.

“You tryin’ to kill me, woman?”

“Trying to make you feel good.” She sucked the head into her mouth and circled her tongue around the tip.

I hissed. “Death by exploding dick. I suppose there are worse ways to go.” I could barely get the words out as she eagerly sucked me down to the back of her throat.

There was real concern that at the very least I was going tocome so hard my dick would break. Black spots dotted my vision. My blood pressure was probably low enough to convince most doctors I was technically already dead.

If I die like this, it will have been worth it.

I only allowed Lina to continue for another minute before I pulled her to her feet by her armpits and stripped her naked.

“That’s better,” I grumbled, then led her to the bed. “Lie on your back, head tipped back here over the edge of the bed.”

I waited for her to get in position, then took her vibrator out of my nightstand.

“Hey, I was wondering what happened to that!”

“Now you know,” I murmured distractedly, handing her the device. “Show me how you make yourself come.”

I stood over her, watching hungrily as she inserted the toy inside herself, so wet already that she didn’t even need lube. The device was a short J-shaped vibrator made of soft silicon with a butterfly on the short end. The wings, antennae, and other translucent silicon bits were meant to stimulate the outer clit while the other end worked her from the inside.

Once she had it situated how she wanted it, she pressed her thighs together, looked up at me, and parted her lips. I slid my cock against her cheek, the nearness of her velvet tongue an excruciating tease.

“Aren’t you going to turn it on?” I asked, greedy to see her body writhe.

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