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“Your toy is nice, but you know what would be even better?” I inject a lightness into my voice I don’t feel.
She shakes her head slowly from side to side, never blinking as she watches me. Her skepticism feels like a jab to the stomach. Is it natural or developed over time? The not knowing is another weight I’ll carry because I wasn’t there for her.
I clear my throat to get out the words that will erase her doubts. “I hear hugs from an angioletto are the best medicine.”
She points at herself. When I nod, her eyes widen in amazement.
“But only if mio angioletto wants to h?—”
She launches herself in my arms before I finish. I lift her to sit on my lap next to her bear and kiss the top of her head.
“Yes, I can feel it working already. You’ve got some powerful stuff, Jinx.”
She squeezes me harder and the ache in my chest lessens. So do the thoughts about my warehouse and brothel. Maybe I was right about the healing benefits of angels.
After Zakiya and I put Jinx to bed, Zakiya disappears again. She’s avoiding me. Frustration builds anew but for different reasons this time. Every time I make progress, Zakiya throws up roadblocks. She can deny many things, but not her body.
I sit at the foot of the bed, expecting her to come into the room while feeding my dark emotions for every minute she makes me wait.
It’s close to midnight when she finally opens the door. As soon as she closes the door behind her, I say, “Stay where you are and strip.”
Startled, probably from the forcefulness of my delivery, she stares at me as if seeing a stranger.
“Don’t make me say it again.”
She would be right to fight me, but she doesn’t. In the silence, the only sound is the whisper of her clothes as they slide from her body to reveal the beauty she hides underneath.
“Now, crawl.”
She slowly lowers herself to her knees, her gaze ever defiant. When she gets on her hands, the image isn’t of a submissive woman cowed by my command. She is a predator with her prey in her sights. Her lithe movements cause her body to ripple and my cock to harden. I close my hands into fists to assert control over myself when all I want is to reach out and grab the extra flesh around her waist and direct her how I want her. She smirks, probably sensing the feral nature inside me, taking me lightly.
She must have forgotten, I’m a predator, too. Patiently waiting to strike.
When she gets to my knees, she uses me as leverage to rise.
I grab her by the neck. “Why were you avoiding me?”
Her eyes widen and she tries to back away, but my hold on her doesn’t allow her to escape.
“Don’t want to talk?” I nod when her reticence turns into a resolute glare. “Fine.” I seize under her ribs and toss her on the bed. “I would have preferred if you rode my face, but I guess I’ll hold off on my pleasure until you give me what I want.”
She leans up on her elbows and glares at me. “And what is it you want?”
“The answer to my question. And until you give me what I want, you can’t come.” I spread her legs and warm up by licking her clit. “Tsk tsk, you’re already soaking. Try not to fold too soon. I’m going to enjoy denying you tonight.”
She inhales sharply. “I won’t fall to your manipulation.”
“Good to know.” I spread her labia until I see from her trembling nub to her rosette. I stroke the wet path down with my thumb until I get to her back passage before gently pressing in. “One day, I’m taking this ass.”
“You can’t take what I don’t give.”
I chuckle at her response. It’s exactly what I’d expect from Zakiya. “But I’ll have to take it because you’ll be begging for me to. You’ll beg to give me everything I want. And I will always take what’s mine.”
I end any possibility of her arguing with me by licking her from her ass to her clit before sucking on her bundle.
She falls onto her back and bites back a moan.
With her sweet nectar pouring from between her thighs, I feast. Sloppy, loud, aggressive and gentle, and with one purpose in mind. Each time her thighs tremble, signaling she’s close to a climax, I back off and blow cool air on her clit. “Why were you avoiding me?”
