Page 58 of Plug and Claim

She stopped and sat back on her heels, her body tense with nerves as she knelt, trying to fight off her trepidation. Ironically, the prospect of seducing Nathaniel terrified her more than killing him did. As silly as it was, she could not stand the humiliation of him rejecting her.

Come on, Kira.

Despite her fears, there was a strange appeal to what she was about to do. Susie’s enthusiasm for the act had certainly drawn her curiosity, Kira wanted to see what kind of hold she would have over Nathaniel.

“Good girl,” Nathaniel breathed, his impressive length visible against the straining fabric of his pants.

If this was the effect she’d had on him just by crawling towards him, he was in for a surprise. He didn’t give her another order—he didn’t have to. She was already shifting forward, reaching for his belt.

Nathaniel tensed, but he made no move to stop her as she seized the strap. The dark leather was supple, and the soft clinking of metal made a subtle echo as her trembling fingers worked.

Still, Nathaniel said nothing, staring at her with hawk-like precision.

Kira couldn’t bear to look at him. Her breathing was shallow, as was his, the anticipation thick in the air. They were crossing a line at an accelerating speed, and it suddenly hit her that no one was coming to intervene.

This was it.

In a matter of minutes, her lips would be on the enemy’s cock.

She parted his pants, revealing dark underwear and a thick erection that stretched for miles. Tentatively, she slipped her hand inside his underwear…and gasped. It was one thing to see his arousal silhouetted against his clothes, but it was another to see it in all its glory, to feel his rock-hard cock twitching beneath her touch. His shaft felt smooth, like velvet, beneath her fingertips, and she trailed her fingers up and down, marvelling at the throbbing veins. Nathaniel surrendered to her touch, but when she leant forward, her lips parting as they drew near his cock, he seized her chin and lifted it.

She kept her gaze cast down.

“Kira, look at me.”

Nathaniel’s voice was hard, and she didn’t dare refuse him. She met his icy gaze, which bore into her, making her insides squirm.

“Yes?” she whispered.

“If you bite me, I will whip your back open. Is that understood?”

She glared at him, her pride overriding her fear. “Yes. There’s no need for threats.”

His grasp on her chin tightened painfully. “Isn’t there?”

When she continued to glare at him, he said, “If you bite me, I will whip your back open, and I will ensure Byron and Mary watch.”

His words made her blood went cold. “H-how—”

“How do I know about the wolves who raised you?” He snorted lightly. “I made it my business to find out.”

Fear and anger shot through her as she tried to stand, but Nathaniel held her in place.

“If you’ve done anything to harm them—”

“Hush,” he said. “I have no intention of hurting them. They’re probably running wild in the woods, none the wiser. No one knows about them…except for me. It can be our little secret.”

Fucker.

“Consider yourself warned. Now,” he said, settling back in his chair, a move that made his hard, erect cock point up at the ceiling, “where were we?”

She’d never hated anyone more in her entire life. For Nathaniel to threaten her family while he had his dick in her face was beyond demeaning. How dare he blackmail her with Mary and Byron’s safety? The blowjob, which had started as an offer on her part, had just become compulsory.

But she still had the knife.

Nothing’s changed, she reassured herself. This would still end with Nathaniel’s blood on the floor, and Mary and Byron would be safe.

Taking a deep breath, she swallowed her pride, and then, she swallowed him, leaning forward and taking his thick cock in her mouth. She opened wide, her jaw muscles immediately straining as her lips stretched around his girth.