Page 20 of Forbidden Surrogate

And the woman who kidnapped her, but apparently I’m the only one getting blamed for that, even if Angela tricked me and put me in a position that I couldn’t extricate myself from — especially not after a night of drinking. And the conversation with my father.

“Your sister drugged me,” Delphine responds. “What’s going to stop her from doing it again?”

“She will behave.”

Delphine doesn’t look so certain, but I’m growing tired of explaining myself. The longer I stand in front of her, the longer I have to fight off my raging hard on, which makes this interaction even more frustrating and physically painful.

“The longer I wait without taking Plan B, the?—

“I don’t need you to explain how this works,” I interrupt her before she can overthink this situation and make my life evenmore difficult. “We will deal with the consequences once they come. I’ll bring Angela back here tomorrow and then your three days of quarantine will begin. Understood?”

She senses that I’m closed off to negotiation and although she glares bitterly at me, Delphine nods. I touch my belt buckle.

“Good. Now get over here and give me some relief. I’ve had a hard day figuring out what to do with you.”

She raises an eyebrow as if to suggest this is more my fault than hers. Technically, she’s the one who was foolish enough to trust Angela. I did what any normal, red-blooded man would do if he woke up to a curvy woman’s ass pressed against his crotch.

When Delphine doesn’t budge off the bed, I point to the spot on the floor where I expect her to kneel.

“Delphine, I need you to kneel right now.”

Her gaze flickers up to mine, and I meet her curiosity with severity. I’m already breaking promises to myself, so the last thing I want is to leave time for doubt. She slides her ass off the bed and stands, taunting me by walking slowly to the spot where I commanded her to get on her knees.

My cock strains against my zipper with anticipation before her knees hit the floor. I want her lips around my dick, but her reluctance is evident.

“Kneel,” I repeat, praying it’s the last time I’ll have to ask her. I swear I hear her muttering “one million dollars” to herself as her knees sink slowly to the floor. She doesn’t complain as she adjusts her position on the hardwood and then reaches for my belt buckle without any further instructions required.

I shift my hips forward, eagerly urging her to strip my pants off. Delphine strips me faster when I press my hips towards her. I groan with relief and excitement when she finally wraps herhands around the base of my hard cock to bring the full length against her lips.

I close my eyes and remind myself that it’s my job to stay unattached. I can feel her lips around my cock, I can fuck her and use her as I please. But I can never give this woman my heart.

Ever.

Chapter Twelve

Delphine

My jaw tightens instinctively at Luigi’s bare cock jutting powerfully from his torso towards my face. What the fuck? With my hands barely capable of wrapping all the way around his shaft, I can hardly believe I had all of this dick inside me. His cock has to be the largest I’ve ever seen on a man, somewhere well over eight inches.

And this time, he oozes with thick pearly white desire from the tip and pushes forward with the expectation I spread my lips for him. Parts of me can stretch to accommodate him, but I doubt my mouth can. Luigi grunts with his typical impatience, and the ferocious grunt from the man towering over me reminds me of his sheer predatory power over me.

He doesn’t just have his size on his side, but the gun still slung over his shoulders. At least managing the gun keeps him from digging his fingers into my braids and controlling me like that. The second impatient grunt prompts me to lean forward and spread my lips to take Luigi’s dick in my mouth. I have to stretch my jaw until my lips hurt to fit the head in and even then, I can barely get the full head inside me while breathing.

“Fuck...” he grunts in a low, sexy voice, almost encouraging me to push my lips deeper to please him more.

Pleasing this man is just a good strategy. It has nothing to do with my desires for him.

“Fuck, that’s good,” Luigi grunts again as I struggle to get my lips further past his head. I can already almost feel the tip of his cock touching the back of my throat and I don’t even have half of him inside me. Slowly, I move my head back to get my cheeks and tongue even wetter. After that, I slide forward again and force more of Luigi’s dick down my throat. When he groans with pleasure again, my own excitement soars and a strange gush pulses between my legs.

Taking his dick deeper distracts me from the wetness and the guilt. I pump as much of Luigi’s shaft as possible with my lips until the wet spit around his cock streams down his dick and around my mouth.

His dick gets hotter as I take him deeper, gagging each time the tip of his cock touches the back of my throat. His reactions convince me to put the effort in. He groans with so much pleasure that even if I resent every last thing about this kidnapper who plans on using my body as his personal incubator… I can’t stop myself from wanting to suck his cock until he cums.

There’s no one here to judge me, so I turn my mind off and tighten my lips around his shaft while running my tongue along the underside and slipping it over the tip. Luigi drops the gun. He hasn’t been careless thus far, so I know the work I’m putting on his dick has him separated entirely from the rest of his problems. Namely, me and that firearm.

I twist my hands around the base of his cock while sucking the tip until I feel him getting closer to an orgasm. It’s easy to tell when a dick that big gets even stiffer and more full in your mouth. I remove my hands and take him all the way into my mouth until I can’t fit more of Luigi’s cock. Once I gag on his dick this way, the man loses all control.

He emits a powerful grunt and grabs my head to force my lips further down his shaft, then he spills hot cum directly down my throat while he growls with pleasure. I struggle to breathe from my nose as his cum slides down my throat. The saltiness burns a little and after I think he’s done, two more pumps follow and Luigi fills my mouth with his seed. He takes at least a minute to enjoy my mouth before he pulls out, completely emptied and satisfied.

---