“Yes, I have to go.” I barely manage to get the words out.
“No, what’s he doing?” Viktor’s voice is loud enough for Desmier to hear.
Desmier walks up to me and the moment he snatches the phone out of my hand I know he’s going to do something bizarre.
“Desmier, Viktor was just checking to see if I was okay.” I study his face. “He didn’t mean any harm.”
He walks me into the wall with one of his I-don’t-give-a-fuck stares and I crash into the hard surface.
Pressing the phone to his ear, Desmier clears his throat and a mirthless smile floats across his lips. “Hello, little brother, listen very carefully and you’ll know what I’m doing.”
He puts the phone on speaker and sets it on the window frame next to us.
“What are you doing?” I try to stay calm but my pulse jumps in my throat, throbbing so hard I can’t breathe.
“Reminding him who you belong to.”
The malevolent flicker in his eyes keeps me rooted to the spot. I don’t get the chance to brace myself before he drops to his knees and swoops under my skirt like an eagle catching its prey. In the next split second he shoves the skirt up my hips and buries his face into my pussy.
“Stop it, you bastard,” I manage, but I’d sound more convincing if there wasn’t a moan laced in my voice.
“Desmier, what the hell are you doing?” Viktor’s voice echoes around the room and through me. “Come back to the phone.”
I attempt to push Desmier away, but when he spreads my legs wide and moves my panties aside with his tongue, I shriek. At his touch, raw pleasure hits me.
One flick of his tongue over my already swollen clit injects me with raw ecstasy that overpowers my every thought.
My mind recedes and I forget who I am, where I am, and who I’m supposed to love.
He sucks on my clit harder, then rips my panties off and hoists my leg over his shoulder. Then he deepens his suckle, sending pleasure coursing through my body.
My emotions shatter like tiny shards of glass and a loud uncontrollable moan rips from deep within my chest. It rises straight from the place which craves him the most—all of me. Another one follows and another and another.
He continues devouring my pussy with his mouth, alternating between licking, sucking, and tasting me.
“Oh God…”My voice hits every wall in the room and the vicious wave of my orgasm grabs my insides. It builds and rises like hot lava ready to erupt and burn everything in its way.
My brain snaps back into reality when the pirate man stops his wild suckle, giving me a moment of respite.
But just a moment. Rising to his feet, he holds the leg that was on his shoulder up with one hand. With the other, he cups my sex and shoves two thick fingers back into my passage.
And… Jesus. It’s too much.
He finger fucks me and my back arches to take his thrust. The overload makes me grab on to his jacket.
He goes to my ear and licks over the lobe sending a shiver of delight through my brain. A nip at my neck spreads it over my body.
“Ahhhh….” I moan, but that shouldn’t have felt so damn good.
“Good girl.” Desmier’s voice is spitefully loud. And loud enough so anyone nearby can hear him. I’m sure they’ll hear me too. “Clearly Viktor didn’t fuck you properly. But I can.”
The mention of Viktor’s name and the allusion of fucking tugs at the sexual haze covering my mind. But the pirate man knows exactly how to keep me where he wants me, because he knows what my body wants.
Needs.
He touches me like he’s studied my body for millennia and knows how to pass every single test onme. So when he rips open my top so my breast can pop out, and sucks on my diamond hard nipple, he knew I’d come.
I do, writhing against his hard body like a trapped animal. At the sound of my obvious unmistakable sex moans, he sucks harder, making an exaggerated sucking noise right next to the phone. Then he comes back to my ear and breathes over my skin.