Page 145 of Breaking the Girl


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I do something better instead.

Dropping to my knees, I don’t hesitate when I push on Marcus’s chest. I catch him off guard, and his back hits the back of the chair. His eyes are feral as he watches me lowering his fly, his cock throbbing in his briefs.

He’s hard when I take him out, a salty drop of precum dampening the blunt head. I’m aching for him, willing to do anything that’d make him stay. Burning to have him in my mouth.

Where he belongs.

I run my tongue up his length, flicking in on the underside of the crown. Swirling it on the crown, flattening my tongue on his arousal. The salty taste makes me groan, and that makes him groan in return.

“Fucking tease.” Marcus has his hand in my hair, holding me in place.

He slaps my mouth with his dick. Like the possessed man he is, he forgets about everything else. He drags my head to where he wants me. Lips over the pulsing tip, ready to impale my mouth with his cock.

My lips part for him. My eyes round, breaths shallow.

Exactly the way he loves me.

His doll.

“Fuck, Leigh.” His grip tightens on my hair. “My filthy little whore. Take my cock, baby.”

Marcus pushes my head down, and I grip his thighs, choking. Deliriously happy because it’s his hand on me. It’s him forcing me.

I have him. He’s here to stay.

Bzz. Bzz. Bzz.

“Leighton, I have to get that.”

This isn’t Hazel trying to reach him. Neither of us has to see the name on the screen to know who’s calling Marcus on his burner.

I suck him harder than I have before, gagging on him. Drooling on him.

Bzz. Bzz. Bzz.

The stupid phone doesn’t stop vibrating on Marcus’s desk.

“Baby.” His strong hand on my cheek draws my attention from his dick to his face.

My watery eyes beg him to stay. His determination tells me we have our whole future ahead of us.

What if we don’t?

“I have to—” He groans when I shove him deeper down my throat and choke. Slobber running down my chin. My coughs are louder than the buzzing phone. “Jesus.”

I wish I could care about other people too. I don’t. He’s the only man for me, and I’ll defend what we have until the day I die.

If it means I’ll have to stay here, sucking him and having his cum for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, that’s exactly what I’ll do.

“After that—Oh, fuck.” His thighs flex at the touch of my hand on his balls. “I’ll put my cock inside your mouth, your pussy, your ass. You’ll wake up with my cum on your eyelids, inside your fucking nose, pretty girl. I won’t ever stop until your face is painted in white and each one of your holes is dripping.” With his hands on either side of my face, he pulls my head up. “Right now, though, I have to answer. So you’re going to be a good girl and let me take that call.”

His order does things to me, the same as it always does. He doesn’t use hypnosis to make me, but he might just as well. Refusing him isn’t an option.

“Stay.” I sigh as he picks me off the floor and into a hug. “Please. Don’t leave. No one’s worth something happening to you. No one.”

We look into each other’s eyes. He reads the underlying meaning of what I said.

That means Rylan too.

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