Chapter 74 : Needy Slut
Chapter 74: Needy Slut
Angelo
“You are crushing me, Angelo.”
“No, I am not.” I snuggled my face into her neck, pressing kisses in the various marks there. I put a little pressure on her ass and she winced. Her ass was red, her thighs were marked as well as her neck. He looked owned. I pulled back a little to look at her and she narrowed her eyes at me.
“You are going to kill me.” She mumbled, trying to wiggle away.
I dropped a kuty of my weight on her and she winced, I chuckled into her ear. I smirked as she shivered before I flipped us around and wrapped my hand around her waist. Adriano and Luciano were out, at one of the clubs we had here. We were centered in Ajman but we had properties all over the country. My phone buzzed, I sat up with me in her arms and my dick brushed right on her pussy. She was just wearing panties and a t-shirt. I liked her as less clothed as possible all the time. She gasped as I attended the call, I didn't move her from where she was, letting my dick press onto her pussy as I attended to the call. I was so fucking hard.
“This better be good, Abel.”
“I found out who broke your little love’s father. Three guesses who?”
“Just tell me.” He sighed.
“Alinco,” he replied.
What the fuck did an art history professor doing breaking an artist out of a prison?. I took her off me, pressing a kiss to her temple when she frowned up at me and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me.
“Jordan is the only one who broke out.” He said.
“There are few other prisoners too, all of them broke out the same night and in the same way. One of the prisoners I met said, it was a complete blackout and then someone spoke something, the dialect and cell doors opened and people walked out. We couldn't see who had left, there were no sounds of struggling or anyone even doing anything about the blackout. This is not a child’s play, the prisoners are still unsure about how many people are left. Every guard I interrogated chose death, their family was threatened but one told me it was Alinco in exchange for keeping his family safe.” My jaw clenched.
“There is more to it.”
“I know, this is not the first time he has done something like this either. The skull, he is known as, apparently. How original, I checked a few files and almost all of the people who were broken out work for the Ridoam and they have big fat Taghi tattoos.”
“Her professor works for the Ridoam Taghi? He keeps the scandal down somehow, Sophie’s father breaking out would have been the headlines considering who his ex-wife’s new husband is.”
He is a greedy-eyed politician.
“He has the resources of keeping shit silent.”
“He does,” Able hummed.
“We have to find him, when will the three of you be back?”
I looked at her closed door, she felt lonely here which made sense. She is ours, she was supposed to stay with us and not here in the house where she wouldn't watch the rain because there was no window in her room. The Ridoam shit show seemed to be neverending, I didn't want her to stop feeling whatever she felt for us.
“I don't know,” I muttered.
“I will come back soon, send the files of every prisoner the professor had broken free.”
“Okay,” he replied and I hung up and walked back inside the room. She was laying on a blanket she had in her bed. She was laying on her stomach, her bruised ass visible and her eyes were on her phone as she scrolled through whatever she was looking for. I grabbed her hips and turned her around, I shifted her panties to the side and exposed her sweet as fúck pussy and devoured her. She yelped in surprise and then melted into the bed, the phone falling from her hand as I licked up and down on her slit, her hands coming down to my hair.
“Arms above your hair.” I ordered.
“They better not come down again, little girl.”
“Y..yes, Daddy.” Her words were a breathless whisper as she held her arms above her head.
I didn't mess around, I attached my lips to her clit and sucked hard. She moaned loudly, her back arching up and I kept her spread for me by my hands which laid her thighs flat on the bed, exposing all of my breakfast for me. I sucked on her clit roughly, rolling my tongue around it and I felt her thighs stiffen under my hands. I pushes my tongue into her hole, fucking her with her and feeling high on the taste of her. I pulled out my tongue and spat on her pussy, growling slowly when she let out whimpers over and over again, wiggling her hips like a needy whore.
“Beg,” I pressed a kiss to her clit.
“Beg daddy to make you feel good, princess.” Her mouth opened instantly.
“P..please daddy. I am so close, please.”
I spanked her pussy, she tried to move away and I spanked her at the same spot again. Tears rolled even her cheeks, her bottom lip trembling.
“Needy slut.” I kissed her pussy.
“I will show you what I do to needy sluts.
She gulped as I let go of her. I pulled my shirt over my head and then lowered my pants. Her eyes fell on my dick and then widened. I smirked, I walked to the nightshade table and opened the drawer. I took out the nipple clamps that I know she loves and gave them to her.
“Sit up and wear them for me.”
She looked down at them as she sat up at the butterflies that matched the loves on her rings. She looked uncertain as she blinked up at me.
“When I give you order, princess, you follow it or you will get punished." I bent down to look her in the eyes.
“You think your ass can take more spanking, baby?” She shook her head, biting her bottom lip.
“No, Daddy.” She mumbled.
“Wear them then.”
She obeyed, whimpering as she did. The butterflies dangling from her nipples brushing against her ribs as she suffered for me prettily. After putting them on, she looked up at me, waiting for the next instructions.
“Open your mouth.” She opened her mouth and I spat inside, pulling lightly at the camps and she gasped.
“Swallow.” She obeyed. What an obedient little girl.
Her thighs were pressed together, her cheeks flushed as she looked up at me with so much trust that fucked ne up. I ran my thumb on her bottom lip.
“You are the most interesting woman I have met.” I kissed her.
“And the most beautiful.”