“Congratulations,” he says in a low, deep voice.
My heart fucking stops.
Now I’m coming down from my high. It really fucking sounds just like him.
My mind is playing tricks on me.
It can’t be, can it?
Chapter 48
DECLAN
My cock is throbbing so hard I can’t see straight.
The effect my voice had on her.
That was fucking stupid of me.
The way she fell apart. She even smells as perfect as I remember.
Watching her shatter almost released some of my hatred. For those few minutes, all I could remember was her smile.
Or the way her lips parted when she came.
Fuck.
“Give her five minutes and take Tara out,” I tell Reggie under my breath.
Ebony was right, Tara picked the wrong toy.
I don’t even let him respond before I dart out of the room and straight down the hall to my office.
The second I walk in, I tear the mask off my face and throw it on my desk.
Locking the door behind me, I rip open my belt and open my pants, releasing my aching dick.
“Fuck!” I shout as I stroke myself, sitting on the couch.
I’m on fire.
Her screams replay in my mind and I tug harder, imagining her tight cunt clamping down on me. Her heat smothering me. Her perfect lips devouring me.
In this moment, I don’t care; I just have an unrelenting need for her.
It doesn’t take long before my thighs are tense and I toss my head back, letting my own orgasm take over, and I spill all over my hand.
“What the hell are you doing to me, heartbreaker?” I mutter, grabbing a tissue to clean myself up and heading into the bathroom.
As I wash my hands, I look at my red eyes in the mirror.
She’s right in my grasp. The answers I’ve been longing for are near.
Yet, this pain that takes over still doesn’t leave me.
Taking my seat back at my desk, I sigh as I watch her get helped up off the bed.
She almost seems vulnerable like this.