Page 31 of Valentine's Eve


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That’s what I wanted to hear.

My lips dropped to hers, and I devoured her honied mouth. Eve responded. Instantly, she reached up and snatched my long hair. Fuck. It was the other night all over again. Without breaking our kiss, I took her by the ass and got her to my desk. She spread her thighs wide, allowing me to step in close. Eve was wearing a white lace skirt, allowing me to press my dick that strained in my pants right up against her wet panties.

Was this really happening again?

My hand went to feel the fabric between her legs. It was soaked with her desire for me. Directly, I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned, and unzipped myself. Then taking my cock and my thumb, I moved her wet panties and was inside her warm cave before I knew what hit me.

I drew back from her kiss only a little to watch her reaction.

Eve gulped when I’d filled her to the brink again so quickly.

“I thought you said I wasn’t a whore,” she yelped.

“You’re not.” My hand went up her thigh, taking her clothes with it to her property patch. I dug my black nails in her tattooed flesh. “But my dick’s in your pussy, making you mine all the same.”

“Oh, Kingpin. I don’t know about this. Sky was here in the club tonight.”

“I sent her home. She’s moving out for good. And call me Beau.”

“But you’re married, and there’s no way…”

I didn’t let her finish to know whether she was going to say there was no way she’d be with me.

“It doesn’t matter. Your pussy is mine now.” I shut her up with a kiss and my dick as I scratched at Hallow’s name.

She writhed in pain as I scraped my nails across the tattoo, trying to tear off his mark.

Taking her hips, I yanked her forward further onto my shaft. Her arms around my neck, she broke our kiss and leaned her neck back. My face buried in her cleavage as I pounded her wet cunt. She cried out, and I put my hand over her mouth.

The music out in Royal Road thumped the walls. We could hear Dimple who’d taken over for her singing, “Mississippi Queen”, and her guitarist, Rome shredding his guitar. However, I didn’t want to take any chances. The bar sat just outside my office door. Boy, how I wish we were locked in my throne room where she could be as loud as she wanted.

I abruptly stopped and let go of her mouth.

“Next time you see me, don’t wear any panties, you hear. Or I’ll set your ass on fire again.”

“Again?” she asked, falling right into my trap.

Lugging my dick out of her, I took her scarf off her shoulders and tied it around her mouth. Tied it on the back of her head, gagging her. Turning her, I pushed her down face first on my desk. I bent her over my desk. I yanked her panties up into her ass crack like a thong. One hand went to her back to hold her down as the other reared back to slap her ass.

She flinched.

My hold on her only grew.

“When you come to me, you need to be ready to take this dick,” I said as I punished her.

Eve couldn’t speak but was so tense. Caressing her cheeks, I ran my fingers down the crack of her ass. I stuck two digits between her folds, tickled her clit and felt her pussy moisten right in the palm of my hand.

She relaxed. I rewarded her by plugging her and stroking her textured walls.

“Good girl.” I pulled my fingers out and up to my lips. I sucked them into my mouth.

Fuck, her pussy tasted divine.

Repeat.

I lit her ass a flame, spanking her and then rewarding her.

Eve hollered out into the scarf. My dick pulsated with every twitch of her body and muffled sound. Her muted screams spurred me on until her ass was bright red.

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