Page 48 of Pretty Little Fears

Fromthe floorIpeer up at him, searching for a sign that he's coming back to me, that he feels better.Hisonce pain filled eyes are laced with satisfaction and awe.Hereaches down and strokes his knuckles softly against my tear stained cheeks.

“Sucha good girl, my little obsession.Alwaysso eager to please me.”

Hepulls his softening length from my mouth, causing more of his cum to fall onto the floor.Emmettwatches as it happens with rapt attention.Hesighs while pushing a loose strand of my hair behind my ear.

“Itold you not to waste a single drop, didn'tI?”Hecoos.Iswallow what’s left in my mouth with one big gulp and give him a slight nod, unsure of where this is going.

“Thenlick it up, baby.Wedon’t want any to go to waste now, do we?”Hecontinues stroking the back of my head affectionately.Ishake my head with a slight whimper.Onhis last stroke, he stops at the base of my nape and squeezes.Withhis grip on my nape, he pushes my head downward, untilI’mhovering above the small puddle of cum on the floor.

“Good.That'sgood, little obsession.Lickit up for me.”Hisraspy words go straight to my core and make me want to please him.Bringingmy face closer to the floor,Istick out my tongue and drag it along the wooden plank that’s soaked in cum.Emmettlets out a pleased hum soIkeep doing it.Thedebauchery of the act makes more need form between my thighs.

Onthe last lick, beforeIcan swallow, he gently grabs my head and tugs me up soI'mlooking at him.

“Showme.”Hesays huskily.Withhis cum still coating my tongue,Istick it out, allowing him a look. “Mybaby, you’re so eager to please me.Goahead and swallow it down.Sucha good girl for me, come here.”

Itake his outstretched hand and stand up.Heimmediately smashes his lips to mine, his tongue pushing inside for access.

“Mmm,” he hums against my lips. “Youtaste so good coated in my cum.”

Hesucks my tongue into his own mouth and nips my lip before pulling away, leaving me dizzy.

Withmy hand still in his he walks me over to the bed, before stripping me of my clothes and discarding the rest of his.Gettinginto bed he pats the spot next to him, coaxing me to come.

Icrawl in and lay against his body, allowing his warm skin to heat me.Hespoons me from behind andIfeel him start to harden against my ass.

Ipush back slightly, craving more of him.Instantly, his hand is grabbing my hip and spreading my legs.Ifeel the head of his cock probing my entrance before he slowly slides in, already hard again.Insteadof thrusting, he pulls me closer to his chest and wraps his arms around me.Nuzzlinghis face into my neck he whispers, “You’llgo to sleep just like this for me, baby.Keepme nice and warm.” his voice drowsy.Heplants a kiss on my shoulder and lays his head down.

Iwant to squirm, to feel some friction from the ache building in my core, but his tight hold on me prevents it.Afew minutes pass, and his breathing has evened out, despite him still being hard inside of me.Iclose my eyes, the feeling of being full and connected coaxing me into a luring sleep.

CHAPTER TWENTY

JAMES

Thatungrateful,little shit thinks he can just ignore my order to come and see me?ThechildIwishInever had believes he has a choice in this life.Hilarious.I'vecarefully curated his whole life prior to him even being born.

Hislife is not his own, his life is mine.Signedin blood.Ifhe doesn’t want to meet me on his own accord,I’lldrag him out myself by his fucking ears.

Ipark the car and open the door, whenIspot none other thanBlairStirlingalso making her way towards his house.Ipause, waiting to see what she does.

Whatis she doing visitingEmmett?Ididn’t know they were friends.Ihave eyes on bothEmmettandBlairat almost all times but haven’t been made aware of their friendship.

RealizingI’vegot to set aside even more time for this shithead,Ilet out a frustrated huff.Ifsomething is happening with theStirlinggirl,Ineed to know as soon as possible.Ifshe is the cause behind his diversions and obstructions, then my plan needs to besped up.Irefuse to have this warm hole distracting him.Hemay thinkI'mthe devil himself, but this is for his own good.

Pullingmy phone out,Ihit the speed dial forRoyand hold the phone to my ear.

“Yes?”Heanswers, his voice gruff and hoarse.

“I'mcalling a meeting.It'san urgent matter so all elders must be present.Beat the meeting house in twenty minutes.”Ispit, hanging up before he can respond.Heknows better than to question me, they all do.

Parkingin frontof the cemetery entrance,Iscurry inside, remaining unnoticed in the dark of the night.Iround the statue and hold the crest in place to gain entry inside.I’msatisfied seeing all the elders are already present.

Iclear my throat and begin to speak. “Itseems we have had a derailment with our recent merchandise.TheStirlinggirl is getting close to my son, and for that, we need to hasten the sale.Iwant the auction scheduled sooner.Letthe buyers know and alert the committee.”

“Sir, but we just sold an item a few weeks ago.I'mnot sure how well we can keep up the facade of safety with the timeframes so close together.We’realready on thin ice with questions from important families,donorfamilies.Thenthere’s thatWillinghamboy, no one knows what the fuck happened to him.”Anelder says nervously.

Inarrow my eyes at the weak excuse of a man who thought he could speak out against me, in front of our brotherhood no less.Ireach into the waistband of my pants for my gun and whip it out.Clickingoff the safety,Ipoint it at the elder who’s suddenly shaking with fear.Funny, he had a lot to say a minute ago.

“TheWillinghamboy is none of my concern.Thatwasn't our doing, doesn't matter to me.Myword here, in these tunnels, on this campus, is law.Weare speeding up the process, and that’s final.Dowhat you need to do, but get it done.”Ifire a shot in the direction of the talkative elder, missing him by a hair, instilling fear into him.Nexttime, he won’t be so fortunate.

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