Page 22 of Unspoken Vendetta


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Her legs begin to shake, and her fingernails dig into my shoulder.

"Open your eyes and look at me, little fox."

Her pussy tightens over my cock, it always happens when I tell her to look at me. I know it turns her on and because of that, it turns me on even more.

"You are going to belong to me," I whisper against her ear, then lean back again to watch her eyes as her orgasm builds.

Her lips part as she takes two sharp breaths, then her entire body shudders beneath me and her pussy clamps down on my cock, pulsing over me as her orgasm shoots through her.

At the same time, I thrust deep and explode into her.

I lay on the blanket with her, beneath the stars, listening to her breathing.

She giggles softly and I pull her close, kissing her again.

"And that naughty laugh?"

"I'm really happy." She replies.

I sit up, pulling her with me, then lifting her into my arms.

"I don't think I'm done with you, but the things I want to do to you now are not for anyone else to see." I laugh as I carry her towards the house.

"Do you think someone saw us?" she asks in shock.

"I doubt it, but I'm going to make you scream louder now and that is definitely going to attract attention if we stay out here." I chuckle darkly.

I carry her straight to the bedroom and lay her down on my bed, peeling off the layers of her clothing and tossing them to the floor before I start to remove my own.

I grab her ankles and pull her legs wide apart then lower my face between her legs, letting my warm tongue run over her pussy, then slip inside her.

She moans and runs her fingers through my hair.

In the morning, I wake up the way I want to wake up every morning, with her in my bed, wrapped in my arms.

She is sleeping peacefully when my phone buzzes, so I quickly grab it and open the message to stop it from waking her up.

"Shit," I mutter, annoyed that I can't stay here lying next to her.

I quietly get up and throw on some clothes before creeping out the door, and closing it behind me.

In the kitchen, my head of security is updating me on a situation we've been dealing with at one of our warehouses.

"So, they caught him?" I ask James.

"Yes, sir. We have him locked up in the basement of the same warehouse he broke into."

"Good." I huff, angry that someone would dare think they could get away with messing with me on any level.

"What do you want us to do with him?"

"I can't get there myself today so you can deal with it. I want both of his kneecaps shattered. I want him to walk in pain for the rest of his life. You can break his arms too so that he can't even go to the toilet alone for the next few months." I snap.

"Yes, sir."

My jaw muscles are clenched tightly when James walks away. I always send a strong message to people who mess with me. This guy is lucky he is walking away with his life, but today I want to send a message, not leave a body.

When James is gone, I turn towards the door and freeze.

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