Page 114 of Empire State Enemies


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“You look good down there.” I tilt his chin up with one un-manicured nail. “On your knees for me.”

He tightens his hold on me, a low growl rumbling in his chest, as if fighting for control.

In what I hope is a seductive move, I shrug off my dress and let it drop to the floor. His eyes never leave my body as I unhook my bra and let it fall to join the dress.

“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as I shimmy out of my panties, standing there completely naked in front of him. Trying my best to exude confidence, even though I’m feeling anything but. This guy’s used to supermodels, but damn if he isn’t devouring me with his gaze. Seems like he likes what he sees.

“You trying to make me lose my mind? I knew it from the moment I laid eyes on you—you’re an angel.”

My chest pangs. I wish he wouldn’t say shit like that. It stirs up all sorts of unwanted feelings. And the worst part is, he doesn’t even mean it.

Gripping his shoulders tight, I lean in close and whisper, “All right Connor, let’s see what you’ve got.”

I try to hide the fluttering feeling in my stomach as I spread my legs wider.

His hungry gaze lingers on my exposed pussy. He glances up, flashing that cocky grin of his. “The pleasure’s all mine.”

With ease, he lifts my leg over his shoulder and puts me in a dominant hold that makes me weak in the knees.

“I’m going to take you to heaven, angel,” he growls playfully, trailing kisses down my inner thigh.

His skilled tongue finds its way to my slick heat, making me gasp and squirm. A slow, pulsing heat builds between my legs as he expertly teases my swollen clit.

I think this guy must have an instruction manual on how to make a woman lose her mind with just his tongue. Clever bastard. And it’s rough and fast and dirty in all the best ways. So much better than using my vibrator and watching OnlyFans Dan sweat it out on camera.

Holy shit, I’ve had guys go down on me before, but this? This is next level. Connor is devouring me like I’m the last pussy on earth.

There’s something so heady about having a man like him between my legs, completely focused on making me feel good. A man who’s used to taking charge and getting what he wants. But for now, he only cares about getting me off. And let me say, he knows exactly what the hell he’s doing.

I grip his shaven head, moaning his name desperately as his mouth works magic on my throbbing clit.

The neighbors must think there’s an animal being slaughtered in here, but I couldn’t care less. All that matters is this intense pleasure he’s unleashing upon me.

I cling to him for dear life, nails digging into his muscular shoulders. I’m beyond begging for release, arousal coursing through me like a drug.

The intensity builds until I can no longer support myself standing. As he eats me out, his forearms hold my shaking legs up. If he wasn’t holding me upright, I’d have collapsed onto the floor long ago.

Holy hell, the view from up here is insane. I’m practically drooling as I watch his head between my thighs, his back muscles flexing as he goes to town with that talented tongue.

His eyes never leave mine as he eats me out. It’s almost too much for me to handle. Watching him fuck me with his mouth feels a million times more intimate than even sex.

And just when I think I can’t take anymore, he pulls out this new trick with his mouth that sends me crashing over the edge. My eyes roll back, my legs jerk, and I’m done for.

“Yeah, Connor,” I moan. It’s a delicious kind of pain that I can’t resist. “Oh god, I can’t hold it any longer. I’m . . .”

My body trembles, a tsunami of tingles washing over me. Every nerve, every muscle, every cell bursts with intense, raw pleasure.

My leg slips off his shoulder as I let out a satisfied sigh, feeling like jelly. I need to catch my breath, feeling a little weak in the knees. But my mind’s already racing ahead to what I’m going do next.

He tries to pull me close as he stands, but I smoothly sidestep him.

“Well, that was a blast,” I say, quickly slipping into my dress. “But it’s time for you to head out, Connor.”

“What?” He gives me a look as if he’s not sure he heard right.

“I’d like you to leave now.”

The smile on his face disappears in an instant. “Seriously?”