Page 12 of The Filth Kings

“Sir?”My assistant Maylee called out to me with concern.

I looked over at her through lazy eyes. It’s been about two days since I got any rest but that was the norm. After stretching, I fixed my posture and gave Maylee my attention.

“You’ve been sleep for over an hour now, sir.” Her soft voice mixed with whatever fruity fragrance she had on somehow annoyed the fuck out of me. We both sat in the backseat of my car, a cramped space with her strong fragrance giving me a headache.

“Didn’t we talk about your loud ass perfume that gives me an instant headache whenever you’re around me?” I asked her.

I looked away from her as she searched her brain for the right answer to give me. Staring out the window, I laid eyes on my target, and instantly bricked up.I could turn her world upside down right now and she wouldn’t see that shit coming.I thought to myself while watching Angel conduct an intimate interview with one of the women that I ended our mutual agreement with over three months ago.

I noted that Angel liked to switch up where she held her interviews; there was never any security with her. Soon, her dumb ass would start bringing motherfuckers to her new home, just so she could show off the new studio she was setting up down in her basement. I set up cameras all throughout her home, and in her car, along with a tracking device before she moved into her four bedroom, two bath house, which was very close but on the outskirts of Arkville. Today, she was holding this interview inside of one of her mother’s coffee shops

“I don’t remember you telling me that I couldn’t wear it, sir. I’ll change by tomorrow.” Maylee stammered over each word that came out of her mouth.

I turned to look at Maylee. While I could appreciate the fear that she displayed, I would like a little bit of a challenge these days. Her skin was the color of almonds. Maylee was pretty with a slim, thick build. I loved when women had big pouty lips, the feel of juicy lips suctioning my dick made me nut faster. Her long legs were crossed elegantly as she bounced her right leg slowly.

Maylee’s nipples told on her, and since I had a strong build up from not releasing last night, I was about to get down and dirty.

“I wonder when was the last time that I felt pussy wrapped around my dick?” I stated the question loud enough for her to hear me.

“What would you like me to do, sir?” Maylee’s voice dropped seductively.

“Undress and retrieve a condom out of your purse,” I told her, sitting back in my seat. I placed my focus back on Angel by peering out the window.

I’ve been watching Angel for two weeks; it must’ve made her pussy wet researching me and my father. I probably looked into her as much as she did me. She was a spoiled rich kid, with entitlement through the roof. The more that I looked into her, the more excited I got about killing her. She was so chubby and curvy everywhere. I could imagine how fat and pink her pussy was.Would I have time to fuck it and punish it before she takes her last breath? Maybe, I’ll choke her while she gushed out around my dick and see if it dried up as life left her eyes.I thought.

“Sir?”

I gave my attention to Maylee. I eyed the tan, soft curves of her bare skin. Her holding a condom was a joke, I just wanted to buy extra time glaring over at Angel. Maylee was as dumb as a box of rocks; she’s been working for me over two years now, and knew damn well condoms didn’t hold my nut. Anytime I used them, I leaked out of them.

Maylee was a hired escort turned assistant. She had no life outside of working for me. I kept her because of that, until I got tired of seeing her face.

“Come close.” I turned in the seat a little.

“Yes, sir.” She purred.

“Less talking,” I warned her, tired of her pointless responses to my simple demands.

I traced my finger on the underside of her C-cup perky breasts. The familiar ache in my balls to release had me leaning over to bite on the tip of her nipples. Her flat stomach flexed as her bottom lip quivered. Suctioning her nipple into my mouth, she gasped and looked down at me.

I moved to her right nipple, she smiled sexily down at me while I squeezed her left tittie. I pulled back and released my dick then instructed her to suck first. My first nut would be more painful with a pinch of pleasure. I was so upset after meeting with my father yesterday, I went into my chambers and remained alone for the rest of the night when I knew that I needed a release before going to bed.

Maylee quickly got on her knees between my legs. She swirled her tongue around the tip of my dick with saliva dripping out her mouth and onto my shaft just how I liked. I was stuck in between watching her then glancing out the window to see Angel’s next move.

Right now, Angel stood up to stretch. My eyes roamed over her thick ass frame. My eyes zoomed right in on her curvy backside. If she wasn’t heavyset, I would have assumed her ass was fake. Who knows, it could be fake, even big girls got BBLs. Her ass was juicy, I closed my eyes and imagined myself spreading her ass cheeks then sticking my dick far in it as punishment before I killed her.

I groaned as my dick swelled up. Maylee’s soft hand stroked my dick in a circular motion. Nut leaked from the head of my dick as her pouty lips suctioned it into her wet and warm mouth.

“Fuck that, I didn’t ask you to make love to my dick with your mouth. Get on this shit.” I gritted out.

I hated when women tried to take the time to praise my dick when their job was to empty out my nuts. Maylee jumped out of fear, but still crawled into my lap. I grabbed her hips, gritting my teeth from the painful build up I felt, as her breath fanned my neck. She slid her pussy up and down my length slowly, pissing me off further.

She took her time. When I needed to release as soon as possible due to my health, and my health was something that I didn’t fuck around with.

My fingers dug into her hips as I lifted her and forced her down my long and wide shaft. She moaned as I lifted her until the tip of my dick was visible. Maylee grabbed my shoulders; lifting her hips, she rotated them, making her pussy contract then release just how I taught her. My dick throbbed from the tightness and heat of her pussy engulfing it.

I tuned out her low moaning as she bounced up and down my dick repeatedly. Maylee could take dick, she didn’t wince out in pain, she took it like she was starving for it.

“You feel so fucking good, Detavio.” She leaned back, thrusting forward, making her swollen clit knock against my pelvis.

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