Chapter 110 A Debt Collected in the Dark
POV Dominic:
“I mean anything that’s inside this bar,” I emphasize. I don’t want her little head drifting toward things I can’t afford—especially when I need every bit of money I can get my hands on.
“Perfect.” She steps closer, forcing me to lean down to hear her. “I want you to give me an orgasm. I want my taste in your mouth.” She pulls away with that devilish smile on her face. “That’s what I want.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I ask, torn between shock and arousal at her shameless request.
Audacious woman.
“No.” She lifts her chin, and I hate it so much when she does that. “You said anything.”
Fuck. I did say it. Fucking hell. I look at Luca, wondering what he’d say if I told him, but I give up on sharing this with him and turn to Mikhail, Adrian, and Sebastian, who are smiling at Maya and her sly victory. I can’t refuse her request—I know the bitch would use it against me. I fucking hate her. I grab her hand and drag her out of the bar before I change my mind and end up killing her. Shameless woman.
The moment we’re outside, I take the troublemaker into the alley and shove her against the wall without any gentleness.
“Ooh, I love a rough grip,” she says, making me even angrier.
“One orgasm. Are you hearing me?”
“I am. I already told you I’m not deaf.” Smart mouth.
I step closer to her small body, and even though I don’t want to, it’s impossible to control the erection forming in my pants. The damn woman knows how beautiful she is. I press my mouth to the curve of her neck and slide my lips along her skin, preparing her for what’s about to happen. I flick my tongue out, tasting her skin while I go crazy with her scent, tracing a path with my tongue down to her tits—the cursed pair that made me lose. I grab her dress and yank it down, baring her heavy, swollen breasts. I don’t think twice, much less wait for her consent. I take one tit into my mouth hungrily while my hand works the other, squeezing the flesh with relish.
“Oh, you brute,” the shameless woman moans uncontrollably, and I don’t give a fuck about the loud sounds spilling from her mouth. I just want to get this over with.
I latch onto the other tit and suck hard, leaving the pink nipple stiff and pointed. I use my tongue to tease it the way I plan to tease her clit in a moment. Maya moans and writhes nonstop, gripping the back of my neck and provoking me with her long nails. My cock is hard as a log, craving her small mouth around it, sucking hungrily until I explode on her tongue and watch her choke as she tries to swallow all my cum.
Fuck, I want to fuck this bitch, and that realization makes me furious.
I grab her breasts with both hands, alternating between rough, hungry sucks. I know she’s close to coming—I feel proud of that, because I haven’t even touched her pussy yet and she’s already melting in my arms. I hope she’s dripping for me. I give her a few more hard pulls and then abandon her swollen, flushed breasts.
“Open yourself for me,” I command, and she obeys instantly.
I crouch in front of her and lift her dress, exposing her tiny red panties. I don’t think—I just grab the flimsy fabric and rip it apart, then shove it into my pocket. I swallow the rough groan threatening to escape when I stare, hypnotized, at her pussy, crowned by a small triangle of red hair. Damn it—did she have to be a natural redhead too? I part her rosy lips and swallow hard at the sight of how soaked she is with her arousal.
“Have you ever been eaten out by someone before, Maya?” I ask, barely recognizing my own voice.
“I… I don’t even kn-know what that… means,” she answers, her voice broken.
“Today you’re going to find out,” I say—and bury my mouth in her pussy.