“Adrik,” she breathes my name as I pull down the cup of her bra and suck her nipples into my mouth one by one.
I lift her then and position her on the edge of the desk, parting her thighs and pushing her skirt up to her hips. Her panties are already wet and glistening with her arousal, and I’m surprised by the desire to taste her. Something I never do.
Eliza gasps as I tear the delicate lace covering her and fall to my knees between her thighs. Her brows rise in surprise as I gaze up at her, knowing that never before have I even had the slightest inclination to taste a woman that way, but the way she’s looking at me drives me on.
I press my tongue to her center first, tasting her sweet arousal, groaning as my cock gets harder in my tight suit pants.
Eliza moans, her head falling back as I slide my tongue higher and circle the nub of her clit tentatively. Her fingers lace in my hair as I continue, reading each of her reactions to my ministrations and pushing harder when I find a spot she particularly likes.
It’s fascinating watching her as I give her pleasure. My cock is harder than nails. “You taste fucking amazing, baby girl,” I breathe, before devouring her more deeply, thrusting my tongue inside of her.
She moans, arching her back. “It feels so good, daddy.”
Hearing her call me that so freely makes me leak in my pants as I devour her with more eagerness, wanting nothing more than to make her come for me. It’s as if I’m addicted to this woman and I can’t get enough of her. She’s broken down all my walls and I fear it leaves me vulnerable, more vulnerable than I’ve ever been in my life.
“I want you to come for me.”
Her eyes open, and she looks down at me with her bottom lip caught between her teeth.
“That’s right, let me look into those eyes while daddy devours your cunt and makes you come.”
She moans loud, holding my gaze. “Yes, daddy.”
I suck her clit then and it’s all it takes to send her over the edge. Her pussy gushes with arousal, and I lap it up like a hungry animal.
She shakes violently as her pleasure tears through her, but I don’t stop. It’s like now that I’ve started, I don’t know how to stop.
A hard bang at the door breaks me out of my list filled daze. I release her thighs, wiping her juices from my mouth and pulling her skirt down over her pussy. Before standing and glancing at the mirror behind Eliza to check my appearance. A little disheveled, but not too bad.
“Who is it?” I call, meeting Eliza’s confused and ashamed gaze.
“It’s me, sir,” Budimir’s voice sounds from the other side of the door. “We’ve got an emergency down at the Plaza.”
“Our legitimate hotel?” I confirm.
“Yes, the Italians hit it armed with the help of the MC.”
“Motherfuckers.” I straighten my tie and turn my back on my wife, who hasn’t moved a muscle since I pushed her over the edge with my tongue. Little does she know the significance of that act for me. The first time I’ve ever licked a woman to climax before.
I walk away without a word and unlock the door. “Let’s go,” I say, shutting it behind me without a word to the woman who has infected my blood so thoroughly she’s making me want to do things I never dreamed of before.
And that makes her a threat.
* * *
I walkinto the Estrada Corporation building and head straight to the lift to the top floor office. The staff have been told that Hernandez has stepped down as CEO and retired to Mexico, leaving the company in the capable hands of his son-in-law.
The Morrone family’s hit on our legitimate hotel is an outright declaration of war and using the fucking scum of the earth to do it as well. Axel King is a waste of space and yet somehow he got a jump on our guys at the hotel that the corporation own, but it’s not a laundering site. It’s separate from the cartel and has a reputation to uphold, which is damaged now by the armed robbery.
I know it’s a retaliation for my stunt at the Shamrock. It was a reckless thing to do, but clearly Massimo was trying to get my attention. He has it now.
“Are they here?” I ask Budimir as the door to the elevator opens.
He nods, a grave look on his face. “And they have company.”
“What company?”
“Axel King and his band of misfits.”