“No.”
I frowned at his blunt refusal and sat back.
“What the hell do you mean, no? Want me to make a Voodoo doll again? Come on, please?” I asked pouting, as I batted my lashes whilst running my hands down his chest.
“It’s dangerous Azura.” He narrowed his eyes, looking away from my face.
Dammit.
“I like danger, it gives me a pleasant thrill…” I whispered seductively, moving downwards until my pussy was pressed against his cock.
“No.”
“Damn Leo, come on, it’s a human dinner. I can handle them.”
“It’s still dangerous.”
“So men can risk their lives, but women shouldn’t?”
“Kinda?” He shot back arrogantly. “You’re pregnant.”
I sighed. “Come on, if you agree, not only will I give you one hell of a blowjob right now… but after our ceremony… I’ll be your personal stripper for the night…”
He was hardening under me, and I smoothly dropped to the floor, trying not to smirk at how much he wanted me. I made quick work of his zipper and slid his jeans down slightly as I massaged his cock that was pressing against his fitted boxers. Gazing appreciatively at his groomed pubic area, I wanted to lick every inch of this man. Fuck, he was so perfect…
“You’re playing dirty baby girl.” He growled, but he didn’t stop me from lowering his boxers.
“Oh, I can play dirtier if you want me to… I’m no angel Blue-Eyes. Let me come with you and I will fulfil your every fantasy… I’ll give you a night to remember… from a lap dance to so much more. You can bend me over any way you like and fuck me like a whore.” I ran my tongue along the base of his shaft, moaning against him.
His scent was driving me crazy, and I wanted so much more…
Lowering my walls, I let him see everything I was envisioning.
“Fuck Baby Girl.” He growled huskily, his hand twisting into my wet locks, his eyes blazing as they met mine
I didn’t respond, wrapping my mouth around his cock. Seems like my man likes to get down and extremely dirty… Just like me.
A perfect match.
‘So, tell me what’s it going to be?’ I asked seductively through the link, gazing up at him innocently.
He frowned slightly, clearly struggling.
Damn, he tasted so good.
Oh, men definitely think with their dick often enough, even the smartest ones…
Smirking, I ran my tongue along his cock tantalisingly slowly before taking it all in my mouth and sucking on it.
‘Let me go with you.’ I pushed, as I moved back. I let his cock leave my mouth with a small pop. “It’s all up to you Baby, want a night in heavenly sin, or do you want me to leave you hanging?”
He smirked arrogantly, yanking my head up and kissing me roughly. ‘You won’t be leaving me hanging!
‘Don’t try me. I challenged, my core throbbing while my heart was racing. Something about him manhandling me was enticing…
He smirked. ‘Keep behaving like a brat, princess, and I will punish you!
Oh yes Daddy.
‘I’d like to see you try. I shot back. Suddenly he was off the bed, and I found my head pressed back against the bed, my back against the side of the bed. His hand was now around my neck, his dick level with my face, as he placed a foot on either side of me on the ground. I reached up, pulling his jeans down.
Oh fuck yes…
Guess two could play this game.
I felt so horny right now and just seeing this god’s cock was enough to make me come. I wanted him to fuck me hard, but I needed to get what I wanted.
“So, can I go with you tonight?” I asked softly, the scent of my arousal hanging in the air. I wrapped my hands around his cock, stroking it slowly, my eyes meeting his blazing steel blue ones.
‘Fine, if you’re up to it, because tonight you ain’t fucking sleeping! He growled huskily, his hand moving to my hair as he thrust into my mouth brutally.
Oh, fuck yes…
***
A masked dinner.
I wasn’t expecting that, but I guess no one wanted to roam around a Cartel dinner with no protection of their identity. Leo had allowed me to come, but he had set many conditions and rules. From the look in his eyes, I knew he meant them, and I was to follow them. Would I? I don’t really know, but I didn’t plan to risk my baby’s life, so yes, I’ll try to be a good little girl.
One of the main ones was my appearance. I had to wear a dress that would hide my stomach. I had to wear contacts, scent disguiser, and a wig too. He didn’t want me to look like me, even though I’d be in a mask.
So, I had decided to channel Mama, choosing a red wig, green contacts, and red lipstick. The dress I ended up settling for was a sparkly black mini dress with sheer full sleeves that were cinched at the wrist. It had a plunging neckline and a ruffled skirt that hid my minion away. It was one of the dresses Winona had purchased. Damn, that woman was amazing. She was my very own shopper, and I loved it!
Leo had left early this morning and had returned with some jewellery, spending a good half an hour showing me what each thing was, whilst I teased him that I felt like I was going on a secret mission.
Unlike me, he hadn’t found it funny, saying it was not a game or a movie and he had been right, I was still aching from the brutal fuck session. One that I had loved so much.
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