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“I promise,” she says and her voice breaks slightly. “I’ll tell you everything. I’ll never lie.”

“If I catch you lying, I’ll kill you. This isn’t an empty threat and this isn’t a game. I won’t risk my own life just so you can keep playing me for a fool. Do you understand?”

“I understand.” She stares like I’m the only man in the world. “I messed up, Calvino. But I won’t make that mistake again.”

I release a pent-up growl in the back of my throat, more like a groan of utter lust, and step forward, crushing the distance between us. She gasps as my hand comes up along her throat, across her cheek, and into her hair as I press her tighter against the cold metal of the stripper pole. She moans when I kiss her neck and chest, when I bite her collarbone and finally find her lips with my own, breaking her with a kiss so sweet and deep I feel like I’m lost in her.

She kisses me back with a hunger. I can feel her starving, naked need as her tongue enters my mouth and my own invades hers. I bite her lip and pull her hair and I dominate her, I take her and own her, because I need her to know that she’s mine, she’s all fucking mine, at least for as long as we’re working together.

No more lies. No more bullshit. I slide my free hand down her breasts, across her stomach, and caress along the hem of her shorts before I slip down beneath her panties and cup her soaking pussy.

Mine. All fucking mine.

She gasps in surprise. Maybe she didn’t expect this, but I’ve been dreaming about it ever since I got my first taste. I’m wild for her, insane, psychotic, hard as steel and aching with a pulsing need as my cock twitches madly. My fingers tease along her soaking folds and I tease her clit in circles as she moans into my mouth, whimpering when I slide my fingers deep into her slit.

“I’ve been so fucking mad at you, Grace,” I say as I kiss her neck and fuck her pussy with my fingers. “So goddamn angry. I keep picturing pinning you down and fucking you so hard you scream my name and lose your damn mind in the process. I keep thinking about dominating you, taking you and making you suck my cock until you swallow every fucking drop. I want to destroy you, Grace, and I want you to love every minute of it.”

She moans and digs her fingers into my back. I tighten my grip on her hair as I roll my fingers over her clit faster before fucking her deeper. She’s soaking wet, dripping down onto my palm, so slick that it’s like diving into the ocean, and god damn, does it feel good, her moans and sexy little whimpers, her pouty little lips and her lust-filled eyes. I need her more than I’ve ever needed before in my life, and I can’t stop myself as I keep going, faster and faster.

But she reaches down and grabs my wrist. I’m surprised when she pulls my hand back—and drops to her knees.

“Little thief,” I say, my voice a growl, and she unbuckles my belt. She spreads her legs—

And puts a hand down the front of her shorts.

My cock’s diamond-hard at the sight of her pouty lips falling open with pleasure as she touches herself and takes out my thick cock.

“We’re in this together,” she says as she strokes my cock and begins to move her hand along her own slick cunt faster. “You hear me? We’re in this together, Calvino.”

“That’s right, little thief,” I say and she takes me into her mouth. It’s like a sudden flash of a lightbulb going pop as pleasure bursts into my brain and she takes me with her sexy little tongue rolling laps around my cum-dripping tip. I groan in utter ecstasy as she sucks me nice and slow at first. She’s moaning as she does it, working herself with her fingers. “Keep touching yourself. Slide your fingers deep inside and roll them in slow circles before you find your clit again. I want to hear you moan with my cock down your pretty throat. God damn it, Grace. You don’t know how beautiful you are right now, down on your knees with my cock in your mouth, moaning while you suck me hard and deep.”

She moves faster and faster, her tongue and lips like heaven as my shaft is drenched with saliva. She can barely take me, I’m so thick and long, but she tries anyway, a beautiful girl struggling to fit my cock down her throat but game to try anyway, whimpering and panting. I grab her hair and push her down before I pull her back and kiss her.


Tags: B.B. Hamel Dark