Page 62 of His Daggered Heart
“Fuck, angel,” he says, gripping my hips and pushing into my tight wet cunt. “Your pussy feels like heaven.”
I relax my entire body, letting him fuck me like a rag doll, and then he pulls out. The emptiness I feel from the absence of his dick is quickly replaced by his mouth. He licks up my wetness, tasting me and devouring me like his last meal. He rubs my clit with his fingers while his tongue fucks my pussy and I writhe under him. Euphoric pleasure rolls through me and I need more, more of everything.
I pinch my nipples, playing with them, not knowing how much more I can take. I moan loudly. I don’t know why my pleasure is so heightened, but I fucking love every second of it.
His mouth moves to my clit, sucking and playing with it, bringing me to the edge. He thrusts his fingers inside me now, and I call out his name. “Yes, angel, let everyone on this jet and in the heavens know who this pretty fucking pussy belongs to.”
He begins to work my clit with his tongue, nibbling at it, and then I gush. Liquid pleasure explodes from inside me and he loves it. moaning and groaning as he drinks me up. “Goddamn, baby,” he says, moving back on top of me.
I hold a hand out to stop him, pushing him on his back. “It’s my turn.”
Climbing on top of him, his cock impales me, and I bounce on it. I bob up and down as I mix it up, swirling my hips. I see his abs tighten and he grips my thighs.
“I’m going to come, angel.”
I quickly climb off of him, returning the favor and putting him inside my mouth. I suck feverishly, saliva running down his shaft as I bring him to the finish line. He drives his cock into my mouth, chasing that same high he gave me, and then hot spurts of come fill my mouth. I open it, letting it leak down my tongue and chin onto my breasts.
“Fuck, angel, you look so pretty with my come covering you.” His hands reach out and rub it around my chest. “Such a dirty little slut,” he coos and I eat it up.
“Only for you, handsome.” We melt into each other, a filthy mess between us, but I don’t even care. I only care that he knows I am his forever and always.
Chapter 40
Kohen
Thejetlandsinabout an hour and Alex is napping. I couldn’t nap after we showered, it woke me up but I’m good. The only rejuvenation I needed was while I was balls-deep in her. My angel, my pretty poison, my addiction, my lifeline.
The door quietly slides open and I make my way to the bar. I let out an exasperated sigh when I see my father sitting there. “Enjoy getting your dick wet, son?” he asks.
“Don’t talk about her like that,” I state simply.
He takes a sip of his whiskey and begins again. “Why not? What was it you called her…?” he pauses, his hand on his chin as if he has to think about it. “Your filthy little slut? Was it?”
I’m in his face immediately. “You fucking pervert,” I hiss. “Is that what you do, listen to me fuck my fiancée?” His eyes widened. “That’s right, Father,” I spit. “My fiancée.”
“You are making a mistake, son,” he says, taking another sip.
“No, Dad, my mistake was thinking you loved me and wanted what’s best for me by matching me with Erica. I know better now. You probably only wanted me to marry her so you could fuck her. She does love money, after all. So why don’t you marry the bitch?” I respond, smacking the whiskey from his hand and watching as it soaks his Armani suit.
“You’re going to regret that, Kohen, mark my words.”
“The only thing I regret is coming here with you. I should have gone with my real family.”
He roars,“I am your only family.”
I step to him again. “She is my family now, and she is all I need.”
His eyes turn to slits. “I will forgive this now, Kohen, you are under pressure, you have a lot on your shoulders, I get it- the need for her. That tight little pussy makes you feel good, doesn’t it, son?” He stops, wiping his suit down with a napkin as he eyes me. “But that’s all she is a tight hole to fill until you find a real wife.”
I walk away, anger radiating through me. I want to knock the fuck out of him, but I can’t. Not right now. Injuring my hand would be detrimental. I need to succeed, and when I do, I will be rid of him forever.
I wake Alex, call ahead to let them know to get us a separate car from my father, and to separate our bags. We will not be returning with him.
Our driver pulls into the driveway of our rental home. I slide out and Alex follows. We need to get to bed. I’m exhausted and I have to be up early. Even though I left my dad behind like an old bag of dicks, I know he will still show up. I also know that he will want to celebrate. I’ll appease him.
I place my phone up to the touchpad and the lock clicks open. I push the door open and let Alex through first. My girl looks exhausted, she doesn’t know what my dad said but I will clue her in when we get home. It’s nothing to stress her out about now, he was being a dick but what he said to me went too far.
“Our bedroom is up the stairs on the left,” I tell her. “I’m just going to grab a snack before bed. Want anything?”