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Shit. Will you shut up? I glared at my rebellious cock as it stood at attention. The rush, the danger, and not to mention the hot as fuck man beside me was enough to get my blood pumping. I hadn’t gotten laid in so long that I was almost afraid I would bust a nut in his fancy car.
He wasn’t waiting for me, as if he was much too busy and important and didn't give a damn if I went with him or not. It felt like a leash had been looped around my throat, and I followed him, my feet moving on their own.
“Cum for me,” he demanded. “Before this elevator reaches the penthouse, I want your boxers flooded.” My heart leaped into my throat. What the hell? He grinned, the unassuming facade breaking just for a moment as I saw the devil in his eyes. “If I’m going to fuck you, I’m not interested in you shooting your load and getting tired before we even get going. You’ll cum before we start, or you’ll leave.”
Enzo’s right hand twisted into my hair, and he shoved his other hand over my lips. I stared at him, my mouth falling open in disbelief. He took that chance to smear cum into my mouth. I recoiled at the salty taste, the fact that he was so damn hot made it go down a hell of a lot smoother.
“You’re angry with me?” “No, I love it when a guy who fucked me left me at a hotel alone comes back around randomly to clean my place and go through my shit. It’s the goddamn best feeling ever.”
“So, who is this guy anyway?” “A bad man,” I answered. “Yeah? Well, why did you look at him like that when we were at Blu?” “Like what?” I asked. “Like you wanted to put his whole dick in your mouth and swallow.”
“I make the rules.” I pressed my fingers against his flesh before loosening my hold once more. “Am I clear?”
My name on his lips was like a freshly sharpened knife sliding through flesh. Why? I’d made sure not to get attached to anyone. One night with Tex, and I was hooked. Benito is going to be pissed off.
kill the threat. Family first. “I can just go. You said you wanted to be al—” My hand shot out and wrapped around Tex’s throat once more and I tightened it. “Or I can stay for a bit.”
“Are you okay?” “No,” I said truthfully. “A line of coke never sounded so good in my life.”
