Page 26 of Forgotten Deal


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“Fabio, please don’t. I’m begging you.”

“Begging a friend for a favor?” he mocks. “Tell me, Katerina, what do I get out of this deal?”

“What do you want?” I ask warily.

“I’ll spare your idiot ex, on one condition: I want private gambling lessons from you every night from here on out.”

“But I work most nights,” I protest.

He shrugs. “Ask for day shifts.”

Shaking my head, I tell him, “I’d lose too much money.”

“You make three hundred an hour working at the casino?” he challenges.

“Six hundred an hour; you upped my pay, remember?” I say, crossing my arms.

Fabio chuckles. “So do we have a deal?”

“If you don’t kill Dominic, and you don’t get him violated, I’ll coach you every night.” Holding up my hand, I continue, “Until I think you’re proficient enough, in which case, I decide you no longer need lessons.”

“I’ll agree to those terms, but I decide when I’m finished with our lessons,” he warns me.

“Deal.” We shake on it.

I squeal as Fabio yanks me over the console and into his lap. Our faces are mere inches from each other as he grips my cheeks hard with one hand. “I’m going to fuck the word ‘friend’ out of your mouth.” He pries my jaw open and feeds two fingers into my mouth. My eyes widen at the unexpected intrusion, but I find myself willingly sucking on his index and middle fingers.

He lets out a long, sexy groan. “Let’s start with your lesson now,” he says in a husky tone, removing his fingers. “Put those pretty lips on my dick.”

Smiling, I reach down and undo his belt, his gaze heavy as I unbutton the top button of his pants and pull the zipper down. I mean, the man did just give me the most mind-blowing oral of my life; only fair I return the favor.

Fabio helps me by pulling his dick out from his boxers, and I take a moment to appreciate its beauty. “Fuck, your dick is pretty,” I murmur, admiring how pink and puffy it is as I play with the skin around the head. But more important than aesthetics, his dick is thick as hell. Thank you again, sex gods.

Fabio groans as I run my tongue down the length of him, moving back to the head as I lap the little salty drop glistening there. His dick twitches, and I smile. Wrapping my hands around his thick girth, I work him up and down; unnecessary, as he’s already rock-hard.

“Suck,” he commands, fisting a handful of my curls as he yanks my head down.

I’m not one who likes to be told what to do…at least, I thought that was the case. But his command and rough handling have me clenching my legs as I open my mouth wide and take him in—inch by inch—pushing his foreskin back with my lips. Fuck, he’s a mouthful.

He groans something in Italian as he grips my hair, and I bob up and down on his thick shaft. “That’s it. Suck me hard.”

I wrap a hand around the base of his dick, hollowing out my cheeks and sucking hard; for some damn reason, I’m wanting to please the man.

“So good, Katerina.” The way he says my name with just a hint of an Italian accent causes my toes to curl. Relaxing, I take him deeper down my throat, and he cries out. “Fuck!”

Any semblance of control snaps as Fabio grabs my head and begins to thrust his hips wildly, the action causing me to gag as his dick rams down my throat. My eyes water as I take shallow breaths while he pounds the back of my throat.

Fabio begins whispering in Italian—the language foreign, but sounding nevertheless like words of praise. My pussy’s aching nearly as bad as my jaw, but I keep my mouth wide open as I suck him harder. Releasing his dick slowly from my mouth while grazing him gently with my teeth, I gather saliva in my mouth and spit on his head.

“Such a bad fucking girl.” He growls, shoving my head back down.

My pussy flutters violently as I swallow his dick down my throat while squeezing his balls, and that’s his undoing. He cries out something incoherent as his head bangs the headrest; hot spurts of cum shoot in my mouth as I nearly gag, trying to swallow his huge load.

I wait until his dick’s soft in my mouth before I pop off him, licking my lips. He mumbles something with a dazed grin.

Smiling, I climb over to the passenger side and open the door.

“Where do you think you’re?—”

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