Chapter 19
The game started, and I’d let her gain a false sense of confidence by purposely throwing the first hand. She’d been so proud of herself, and after pretending to curse under my breath about beginner’s luck, I’d removed my shirt. Immediately, her needy gaze drank in the sight of my chest.
While she didn’t want to be here at my place, she did want me.
If the situation had been different, she’d be naked underneath me right now and not trying to gamble her way into freedom.
Little did she know that even if she did manage to beat me, there’d be no escape for her.
Not from me until my uncles were ready for the transfer.
Still, her blue eyes bloomed with hope as she eagerly got ready for the next hand.
Mine started off with the Queen of Hearts and the Jack of Spades.
I called and she checked, and after a few more cards were dealt, it was time to reveal our hands.
I was worried initially because mine wasn’t as strong as the one I’d had when playing her now ex-boyfriend.
I laid down my cards and saw the moment she realized she’d lost. Aurora slammed hers onto the table, then crossed her arms as she glared at me. “You baited me,” she pointed out, and I smirked.
So, you knew I let you win the first time.
I didn’t justify her accusation with a verbal response, but I did smirk at her. “Strip, unless you don’t want to play anymore. Just remember, if you don’t play, you can’t win.”
I could see the vehement determination in her eyes. She wanted to beat me, and badly. I arched a brow as she continued to hesitate.
“Fine,” she said as she got up and removed her dress.
My mouth watered at the sight of the satin as it slid over her small hips and down her long legs, revealing her lace panties to my hungry gaze. Like the dress, they were also red, and that color had always been like flashing red in front of a bull.
I stared at her the moment she sat down, and almost chuckled when her nipples hardened.
Aurora brought her arms up to cover herself, then began to rub her limbs vigorously as if chilled.
She’d been cold-natured since arriving here and had even mentioned an autoimmune disorder.
Tonight, I suspected this was a ploy to draw on my sympathy and not actually a sign of actual discomfort.
I picked up the cards, shuffled, then dealt two to each of us. This hand was appearing to be worse than the last, and I stared down at the Ace of Clubs and Five of Hearts with irritation. A quick glance told me she had something better than me because she was smiling from ear to ear.
Aurora had no poker face at all, so it was best that this game was between the two of us. If she happened to win this hand, I’d need to remind her that she had indeed gotten lucky.
I forced myself not to even entertain the idea of losing.
My own competitiveness wouldn’t allow me to fold, so I called as she made her bet.
The next card was the three of hearts. If I’d been wagering for anything I could actually lose, I might’ve even broken a sweat.
This was different as she wouldn’t win even if she did come out victorious, so I sat back and called once more.
The final card was laid down, and it was the King of spades.
When she checked, I saw her expression fall immediately.
It looks like my Bellezza had been trying to fool me after all.
I checked as well, then waited for her to lay down her cards.
She had the eight and nine of spades, and the moment I threw down my ace, she began to grumble.
“Aces high. Looks like I win. Time to get naked, Bellezza.”
“Cheater!” she exclaimed in anger, then reached down to grab her dress, but before she could pick it up, I rounded the table and pulled it from her hands.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m getting dressed. You didn’t play fair—”
“I never claimed I’d play fair, Bellezza. I just said that I’d play, and you agreed.” Her glare would’ve slayed a weaker man. “And I didn’t have to cheat. Your cards sucked.”
“You’re impossible. I don’t know how you did it, but I’m sure you cheated somehow. Ethics should’ve been an unspoken thing, but I guess men like you don’t possess any of them.”
Anger flared within me as she tried to vex me with her insult, but also arousal. Mostly the latter. “You’re right,” I replied.
“I am?” she asked as confusion filled her.
In that moment, I knew she wanted to fight with me. She liked it, even. A slow smile spread across my lips, and it had her slowly backing away from me.
“Why so nervous all of a sudden? Are you afraid your ass is writing a check it can’t cash?”
“N-no. I just never expected you to admit you were wrong. And now that you have, I’m going—”
“I never admitted to being wrong,” I pointed out.
“What? You just said...”
“I agreed that I was impossible, but nothing more.”
“They say the most dangerous liars are the ones that think they’re telling the truth.”
“Perhaps,” I said and watched as she turned and started to walk away. Grabbing her hair, I yanked her back against me, and my cock immediately hardened the moment she was back to chest against me. I leaned in and nibbled on her earlobe before whispering, “But there’s a saying I prefer much more.”
“A-and that is?”
“That you would look better with something in your mouth.” I then pushed on the top of her head, holding her down as I circled her body.
“Since I’ve won, I get whatever I want from you.
Right now, I want you to open those pouty lips and deep throat my cock.
” I tipped her head back while I removed my pants, then smirked at her volatile expression.
“And if you’re a good girl and you suck it right, I’ll fill your throat with my cum. ”
Arousal flared in those cerulean orbs of hers. She might want to argue and fight me, but we both knew that no one had ever fucked her the way I had, and she wanted more. I did too, but that went without saying.
I gripped my cock, then brought it to her mouth. After tapping her lips with it, she finally opened enough for me to thrust inside. Damn, the moment I did, she closed down around me, causing her teeth to apply pressure to my Jacob’s ladder.
“Fuck, I love your goddamned mouth,” I groaned as I slowly pulled out, then thrust back inside.
She tongued my shaft, wrapping it around the piercings lining the large vein on the underside of my cock.
At first, she was tentative, as if she wasn’t quite sure what to do, which again made me realize her ex was an idiot.
With a mouth and pussy like hers, I would’ve been inside of her one way or another all of the time.
She tried her best to deepthroat me, but it wasn’t quite enough. I’d wanted to come down her throat since the night I’d met her. Hell, maybe even before that. During my investigation of her, I might’ve jacked off once or twice to the thought of breaking her like a damn China doll.
And I still wanted to break her. Much like she was breaking me. I’d barely been able to keep my mind on the task at hand last night when with Kingston and Cillian. The two bastards we were after had died, but with no help from me. I’d been too preoccupied with exactly what was going on right now.
I ran one hand through her hair again, then wrapped the blonde silk around my wrist. After pulling her head all the way back, her mouth naturally widened. As soon as it did, I began to thrust hard and fast, making sure to slam against her throat each time.
“Just a little bit longer, Bellezza. Make me come, and I’ll bring you to multiple orgasms,” I vowed as I dropped my head back and picked up the speed and intensity.
She had now adjusted, and each time she swallowed down on the crown, it sent burning fire down my pierced shaft. “Just like that... Fuck!!!”
A few more thrusts were all it took, and I groaned out the moment I climaxed. I came hard and fast, but she swallowed it without me even having to tell her. It was as if she was used to this, which served as a reminder.
Someone had touched her before me...
Someone had made her throat constrict around their cock...
Someone had made her come around their cock, too.
Thoughts of her with Drake were now eating at me, so I swiftly pulled out to distract myself.
No matter who was here before me, you’ll be ruined for all after me.
I collected the few errant drops of my cum that escaped when I pulled out, then painted her lips with them. “Damn, Bellezza. Your mouth was made to suck me off.”
Her eyes were now a bit glassy as she stared up at me.
Those lips of hers were swollen, and her cheeks all flushed.
She looked well fucked already, and after nothing more than a blow job.
Keeping her in that same spot, I quickly grabbed my cell phone from my pocket.
The flash from my picture brought her out of her gaze, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Tsk tsk,” I said. “Such language coming from sweet little lips, but if you must know...” I paused long enough to swipe my thumb over her bottom lip again. “I want to remember this moment, especially during times when I need to remind you that you belong to me now.”
“I’m my own person. I don’t belong to—”
“Shhh,” I said to her as I stroked the side of her face. “To show you that I’m a man of my word, and one given while you choked so beautifully on my cock, I’m going to make you come twice before I fuck you.”
“I don’t want—”
“Such a gorgeous fucking liar,” I said before moving my hand to her chin, then roughly gripping it. Something flared in her eyes as her lips parted. “I know how much you enjoy trying my patience and my sanity, but sometimes it’s better to know when to shut the fuck up. That time is now, Bellezza.”
Before she could say anything else, I swept her up into my arms, then dropped her down onto the backless part of the sectional.
Aurora quickly tried moving away, but I grabbed those long legs of hers, then tugged her closer to me.
Her panties tore in a flash before I had her long legs spread apart as I crawled between them.