Chapter Twenty–Nine
DOMONIC
1 pull op be the chh in my Humter and park in my usual sport Chack, Away from the hustle of travelers and the Port Orchard Dockyard Closing my eyes for the hundredth time, I try to will my cock to die. I am hard is flock. To a paidal degree. The copper of my pants becoming my freshest corny each time I take a strp, or tilt in my seat. I have pretty much been like this from the time Timeti woke me with her hand on my shit. And nothing seems to be helping the condition. Especially since witnessing her navel in my bed. The beauty of her a steady huge behind my eyes. Her moans her gasps – her fucking breathing! All are a mounding soundtrack between my ears, begging for me to turn my car back and head but bonne dat Lean add her screaming my name to the playlist. I’m lucky I didn’t taste
her heat. III had? I would have fucked her for sure. Gol… it would have been
Great job. Nose what do you see? Fick
The image of Draven under my tongue sends a fresh bolt of lightning up the bane of my halls and I grip the gear shift with tight knuckles,
Grow up, Domanic. You HAVE hal pussy before,” I sold myself. “You can shake this
But I can L. Nope. No matter what I try to think about what I try to picture even thoughts of her stepfather don’t work,
She’s killing me and she’s not even here.
Fuck it! I hiss and adjust my parts, Goes its time for everyone to know how big cock is then.
After locking up my car, I note the two motorbikes parked at the edge of the alleywa
Tone is here within
James only mentioned Gryffin on the phone. Who he is here?
After a quick look around, I head for the club’s private enterance.
Seated in the back of the club, sharing cock tales with James about a few of the ladies in his pride, are Gryffin and Goose. Goose is Gryffin’s second in command and
all around asshole,
Funny shit naming your cub after a stretched neck duck. His mother must have hated him on sight to do such a thing. As it is the guy is annoying as fuck. He also has a chip on his shoulder the size of my dick. Even so, I can understand why Gryff the needed to bring him along. If the stories are true, then Goose’s temperament weighs pretty evenly with Koda’s. It is never good to be alone in host le territoy. Even if it isn’t as dangerous for him today as it was three rights ago.
Coching their eyes, I nod them toward my office then turn around to find Margo sting right behind me.
Here we go again.
“If you don’t get the fuck out of my way, you’re fired,” I say casually and her eyes nanow in anger as I shift my body around her, careful not to touch the bitch.
“Domonic!” She screeches.
But I ignore her, slamming the door to my offer behind me with the edge of my dick,
No – not really – but it sure felt like I did. Because every muscle that I move feels like is connected to the door thing,
Fleeping on the couch tonight or Fodrad
Sliding, slowly behind my desk, I edge into my seat with the grace of a ballerina. Be tremendously careful with the weight of the cargo in my pants.
“Shit,” hiss, clamping my eyes shat as my lap pulses, swelling with new blood. “Holy shit!”
is all I can do not to grab my cock and beat one out right here.
Maybe I should fuck Margo right qukok
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Guil, heavy and dark, shrmals me with the thought. Unfortunately, that is probably be the only thing that might work. Either I use her to take the edge off or 1 m Emp at the sight of her bony bicubic hips. Either one is a win.
“What’s with Marga?” Lames chuckles as the walks through the dour, the two lion sh
Too late
lion shifters right behind him.
“Have a seat,” I say, not answering him. “You must have a roset for treading through here the morning after I throw you out of the bar. What is it?
Gryffin smiles, taking a seat to the left of my desk, Goose flopping down to the right. Although there is a sola along the back wall, James remains standing by the door. Ever vigilant – listening
“Yesterday before I got back to the villa, I got a text from Toradora saying someone new had checked into one of the cabins up against Bladin Cr sitting back and propping his feet up on my desk.
I stare at them – his boots. Fighting with myself and how I want to chew his feet of the surface. As if he can feel my intent, he drops then
in the wake.
“How the fuck does that warrant a second visit here?‘ 1 growl.
He smiles. The patrons arrived in solid black sedans: Out–of–state plates,” he cons.
My body goes rigid. My muscles Lighting up for a fight. “How”
“-do I know?” Gryffin chuckles. Tedora owns every cabin on the northwestem side the creek. They belong to her. Gifts from her dying mother. She checked those fuckers In herself
I glare, “Before or after they breached your villa?”
He nods, as if he knows exactly where I am going with my thoughts After.”
I swallow my immediate urge to jump in my car and head toward Blackjack and focus on the unlikely ally on the other side of my desk. So she knew what they were when they contacted her.”
Azzin he nods.
“And she still rented it out to them”
He grins, “As per my instructions to be on the lookout and welcome all guests. You can thank me later,” he says. “I’m thinking a party, with strippers. Lots of balloons. That blond with the big tits out front for sure.”
I smirk, “If you take her now then you can keep her”
He laughs, “No thanks! I’ve got enough females in my den thank you very much.”
“Seriously though,” I sigh, hating that I am so grateful for his help. “I appreciate this
He loses his smile, his eyes taking on a faraway look. He says, “I know what it feels like to want to protect your queen” His eyes go dark as if remembering someone. “Just promise that you’ll do a better job than I did.”
1 have no idea what that is about, but I nod, sensing a deep withering sadness in One that must have been recent enough to tame him, because the Gry front of me now is a world away from the one that I knew when my mom was still alle,
“I promise,” I say, like a damned fool.
The world was built on good intentions.
Just then, Margo bursts into the room casting a tray full of drinks.
Oh bet
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I roll my eyes, “Who ondered these
Goose perks up, showing has fest signs of brain activity since coming into the room. That would be me.
“Of course it was, brook
My phone rings and I pull it out of my pocked, my hemtuate shacking up to two hundred when I see the name that flasher as the screen.
“Draven?” I answer, winding as my dick pulses.
ses anew.
I don’t think to get up or get out of the soom. Didn’t figure Margo quite as stupid everyone else knows she is so I pay her no attration as she sides up next to
e to pour whiskey into one of the empty tumblers on my desk.
“You fucking asshole, Daven snaps, Is it bad that I love it when she talks to me it that? Who bar. I wanted to go with you!”
I smile despite myself. ‘Never Draven,” I say, “You will never step one foot inside this strip club
Then before I can stop her, Margo leans up next to my face and with eyes on my lap my lap, speaks loudly enough for the entire room to beat hard for me Domonic. Baby, hang up the phone.”
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