Chapter 10 Chapter Ten
Luciano's POV.
“You all had one job,” I muttered, pacing back and forth at the guards littered in my study in a long row.
“One fucking job,” I snapped, launching the glass in my head against the wall.
Right from when I discovered she'd escaped, rage had erupted inside me, pumping through every vein in my body and I couldn't hold it in any longer.
These fuckers are clearly incompetent and incapable of monitoring a lady!
The one who even pissed me off the most was Jasper.
I asked that he took her to the supermarket because I trusted that he'd be keen and alert but I thought wrong.
“How the fuck could you let a weak, little woman fool you all? Why the fuck couldn't you all monitor her movements?!” I thundered, glaring daggers at Jasper.
His body tensed and his gaze lowered, “Don, I did exactly what you wanted. I promise you we were on alert and there was no way she could have escaped the trap we'd set for her.”
“Nonsense!” I barked.
“She could have gotten in someone else's car! What if she was abducted by one of my enemies? Or have you all forgotten that she's mine, which exposes her to danger?” I asked, glancing at their stiff bodies before I resumed pacing.
“You guys aren't just supposed to prevent her from escaping. You're also meant to protect her. Not a hair on her head must be missing and it's your jobs to make sure of that!” I snapped.
Jasper stepped forward from the line, his hands clasped in front of him.
“Don, I apologize for our mistakes. We'd do better with monitoring and protecting her.” He said.
“Leave!”
And with that, the guards trooped out of the room, one by one, leaving me to the eerie silence of the study.
The sound of liquid pouring into a glass was the only thing heard in the room. I took a sip, loving the hotness of the alcohol on my throat.
I was on my second sip when a familiar figure cat walked into the study.
Celine.
She had the widest smile on her face and though I'd fucked her severally, her smile still couldn't melt my heart. It only made my jaws clench.
I only fucked her to get Kamari riled up and to my surprise, it worked. I mean, for someone who hated me, Kamari was acting quite jealous.
Celine's hands slowly trailed my shoulder blade, disrupting me from my thoughts. The overuse of perfume on her body polluting the air around me.
She knelt before me, her hands slowly caressing my chest while her eyes stayed fixed on me.
“Don, don't you want to finish? Cause I definitely want more of your…” she smiled sheepishly, leaving the rest to my thoughts.
I'd actually left her halfway to find Kamari so I understood why she was here. But I was in no mood.
“Leave,” I ordered, taking another sip from my glass.
“Ouu, acting feisty huh? Well, I'm ready for it. I know how hard you fuck me when you've got an attitude,” she bit her lips, her eyes sparkling with lust.
When her hands were heading for my groin, I grabbed it, squeezing it hard, “Stop touching me or I might just forget your mother has been loyal to me, and I'll throw you out.”
Her face split with shock, her brows furrowing with defiance, “Wow…is this because of your new plaything? Don, remember I'm the only one who can handle your aggression in bed.”
Honestly, I didn't think Celine's touch would irritate me this much because of Kamari. And for a man who just wanted Kamari in his bed, I was acting like fucking Celine was cheating.
So I released Celine’s hand, letting her rub my groin. My cock stiffened in her pants and she squealed as she unzipped me.
“Don, I'm going to suck you off so hard, that you'd have wet dreams from recalling this,” She muttered as she freed my cock.
She adjusted her position properly, stroking my cock fast, making my blood flow rushed down to my flesh.
In no time, I was already rock hard.
She pumped my cock from base to tip, making a throat groan rumble in my chest. I dropped the glass on the table beside me as I watched her swallow my thick, veiny length.
She bobbed her head up and down and all I could picture was Kamari. Imagining she was the one sucking me off made me feel even more aroused.
I grabbed Celine's hair, holding it in a loose ponytail as her cheeks hollowed around my cock.
The warm feel of her mouth made my hips buck and when her tongue swirled over my tip that was already dripping with precum, the groan finally tore out from my throat.
“Fuck, faster,” I demanded, watching her lips slam my sacs every time she bobbed her head up and down.
Her eyes focused on me and Kamari's eyes had never looked so beautiful. She tightened her lips around my cock, slicking her wet tongue over my meat as she sucked.
My tip touched the end of her throat as I pushed my hip into her face, loving the pace she was going at.
“Shit, yes. Just like that,” I mumbled as throaty moans escaped her lips.
Her hands stayed curled around my base, pumping home into her mouth as I fucked her mouth. My breathing grew ragged, my heart racing like I was running a marathon.
“I'm cumming in your pretty mouth,” I muttered, feeling my cock twitch.
Hot cum sputtered from my tip, making my legs vibrate violently, “Fuck Kamari, you suck so well.” I gasped, groaning as the rest of my cum filled her mouth.
But then she suddenly withdrew her lips, “Kamari?”
That was when I realized who was actually sucking me off.
Celine's face reddened with embarrassment as she rose up to her feet, scurrying out of the study.
I didn't feel guilt at all, all I felt was the urge to see Kamari so I strided out of my study, heading for Kamari's room.
But the scene I met there, made my heart stop for a second.
“Jasper, call the doctor!” I thundered, rushing into Kamari's room.