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“This is a nice surprise.”

I stretch my arms above my head, moaning at the sloppy feel of his lips around my cock. He licks around my tip with teasing caresses before taking me whole down the back of his throat.Fuck, yes.

He stops and looks up at me. “Use the knife,” he whispers, almost shyly.

I’m confused. “The knife?”

He nods. “I can't stop picturing you holding it to my throat as I suck you off.”

Christ, he will be the end of me.

“Get on the floor on your knees, facing me.” I grab the knife off the bedside table and sit on the edge of the bed.He positions himself in between my open thighs. “Now suck my dick, slut.”

I grab his head and push him down onto my dick then hold my knife against his throat. His moan vibrates around my shaft and it’s the most intense feeling. It's not gonna take long for me to cum this way. I’m panting and then my balls tighten. My spine tingles.

“That’s it, pet. Suck it hard, and you're going to swallow what I give you.”

He groans again as I press the knife harder into his neck. The pressure from that groan around my dick doesn't stop the huge explosion of cum from rushing down his throat.He gags and that makes me spurt more. The wetness seeping down my lower leg says that he’s cum too. He gazes up at me with a serene smile and the tears he shed while gagging on my dick leak from his eyes.

“Sorry,” he whispers.

“Don’t be sorry baby. It’s fucking hot.” I grab him so that he straddles my lap and give him a kiss with as much passion as I can. Tasting myself on him completes me like I own him.

It's so heady like the most powerful drug in the world.

CHAPTER 15 - SEB

Thingsfeeldifferenttoday.I feel like Dima and I came to an unsaid understanding last night and it puts me at ease. I can’t keep fighting the overwhelming attraction.

It’s obvious that if I just go with it, my life would be a lot easier. But I can’t help my snarky attitude when he is heavy handed. To be honest, I think he likes that. He thrives on the chase, but once he’s got me, will the lack of the hunt turn into boredom for him?Who knows. He is so unpredictable, I can never tell what he is gonna say or do next and whether I want to admit it or not, it’s exciting.

As I’m dressing for the day, I study my chest in the mirror with where he marked me last night. I didn’t realize how hot blood play was. We were animals with animalistic need. I can't wait to do more. We still haven’t fucked, but I’m finding the longer this goes on, the less nervous I am about it. Just the opposite. I’m needy for it. With as much as I’m enjoying ass play, I'm clearly going to be a demanding bottom.I’ve found what’s missing from my sex life and I want to see where this goes.

My phone rings on the bedside table. Katie’s name flashes on the screen. Shit, I’d forgotten about her, but I’m instantly wary. What does she want?I guess it was kinda odd that she left so quietly, as quietly as I’d expected from her anyway. I'm of two minds whether to answer. No, we’re over and I don't need to talk to her so I send her call to voicemail.

Making my way down to get some breakfast, I'm surprised to see I'm the only one here. Fair enough. Dima said he had some calls to make this morning, so I assume he is hidden away in his office. I put on a pot of coffee and make some toast for myself. I’m starving. He certainly knows how to charge my appetite.

I sit at the table going through my phone while I down a huge cup of coffee. The main door creaks open and closed, footsteps hammer towards the kitchen. Ilook up and see Lev enter the room. I’m pretty sure he is wearing the same clothes from yesterday, and by the scratch marks on his neck, I’d say he had fun last night. Then again, the scratches could be from a victim he was killing.

“Morning,” I say to him, watching him grab a cup from the cupboard and join me at the table. He doesn’t reply so I don’t force conversation.

He takes a couple of large sips and studies me. “So, you all moved in?”

I can't tell if he is genuinely interested or is pissed off that Dima has brought me here. “Looks like it. Your brother didn’t give me much of a choice.”

His eyes creep me the fuck out as he stares at me. “Don’t pretend you are here by force, Seb. It’s obvious as fuck that you want him. But take this as the one and only warning you’ll get. You fuck him or this family over, ever, and I will personally make sure the last moments of your life are drawn out in so much pain that you will beg for a bullet in your brain. I like you, but never assume that I won’t kill you if you fuck this up. Is that clear?”

I gulp hard. When I’m lost in the moments with Dima, it’s easy to forget who he and his brother are. “We’re clear, and just so you know, I have no interest or desire to do anything to any of you. I’m happy with my job and I have no reason to cross you.”

He watches me for a moment then nods. “Good.” He relaxes, letting me know this part of the conversation is done.

“I didn’t know you had a cat?” I ask to lighten the mood. His brow scrunches, confused. I point to his neck. “The scratches?”

He scowls. “Fuck you, Seb. Not a cat. This is from one very hot Latina who loves to be pounded good and hard by my big dick. You should see her body.”

I stare wide eyed. “Yeah, I don’t wanna know, but thanks.”

He smiles. “You shouldn't have tried to make a sassy ass comment then, Seb.”