Page 47 of Gangster's Empire: Leeza & Havel

“You said you trust me because I always do exactly as I say I’m going to do.” She glared fireballs at him. “So, I’m gonna tell you exactly what I’m about to do to you and you’ll trust that I won’t do anything worse. Understand?”

“MMMMMMMMM!”

“Good.” He pinned her with a heated look, his cock hardening against her belly. “Now, here’s what’s happening. I’m going to settle between your legs again and I’m going to slide my fingers into that dripping cunt while I use my tongue on you and I’m not going to stop until you’ve orgasmed at least three time.”

Was it possible for a 28-year-old woman’s heart to explode from shock? No one had ever said such things to her, let alone done them. Adam had been twisted and depraved but when it came to sexual acts, he hadn’t demanded much of her. Maybe twice a year, he would summon her to his room where he would beat her, then fuck her in missionary position for as long as the Viagra in his system held out.

Havel continued, “I’m not going to fuck you tonight because I need you to continue to trust that I’ll do as I say.” His lips brushed across hers over the gag, the scent of her arousal hanging in the air between them. “And just so you know what kind of sacrifice I’m making, I’m going to tell you the truth of what you’ve done to me.”

She stared up at him, relieved to hear he wasn’t going to fuck her. At least not with his cock. She didn’t want him doing the other stuff either, but somehow it felt like less of a big deal than full penetration.

“I haven’t touched a woman since the day I realized you were it for me.”

No sex for over eight years? But he was such a virile man. It used to drive her nuts seeing women falling all over him and the way he would flirt back. But… he was right. That was before they became a couple. After, she couldn’t remember a single instance of his being in the company of another woman. Was it possible?

He answered her unspoken question. “Couldn’t do it. As soon as you caught my attention, that was it for me. No one else was good enough. Couldn’t get an erection to save my life or I would’ve fucked your image out of my brain years ago.”

She wasn’t sure if she should feel romanced or outraged by his words… but they were kind of sweet.

He framed her face with his large hands, brushing several strands off her forehead. “So, you can see how I don’t want a sexless future, and since you’re it for me, we need to find a compromise.”

She shook her head, but he ignored her, pressing his lips to her cheek, lingering for a moment, inhaling before moving down her body. She followed him with her eyes, the dim light coming from the window making his tattoos flow and move with the shadows.

He eased himself between her thighs, forcing them wider with his broad shoulders.

She let out a squeak as he gently touched her, parting the folds of her pussy with tender fingers. His movements were slow and precise and he watched her reactions, absorbing every muffled gasp and squirm of her hips. He blew a stream of air over her labia and her hips jerked in response.

It felt… really good.

She watched him as he explored her with aching slowness, mapping her vagina until she was sure he knew it better that she did. She hadn’t touched herself since her wedding. Or her wedding night to be precise.

The stark reminder of her marital bed had her trying to jerk out of his grip, but he held her tight, his fingers imprinting into her hips.

“Stop thinking,” he ordered.

“Fuck off!” she snaped through the gag, but it came out mumbled.

“Language, sweetheart. You gotta control yourself or you’ll let something slip in front of our son.”

Our son!

Again, he sent her world spinning in just a few words. He was calling Kris his son now? The confusing combination of hope, fear, and anger surfaced again.

Havel slapped her thigh sharply.

“Mmmmmmm!”

“Pay attention and I won’t hurt you.”

She tried to kick him, but he chuckled as he caught her ankle and held it immobile in his monster hand, his gaze daring her to try again. He placed a kiss against the arch of her foot then placed it back on the bed.

Pinning her with a look, he said, “If you kick me, I’ll flip you over and spank you until you can’t sit. Understand?”

She held his gaze for several seconds before nodding.

“Now take this orgasm like a good girl.”

He dove head first into her pussy, sucking her clit between his lips as he slid two thick fingers inside her.

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