I Got You by Jenesequa Miss

Author:Jenesequa, Miss [Jenesequa, Miss]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Miss Jenesequa
Published: 2022-07-16T00:00:00+00:00

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I felt my breath rush out of me as she carefully took me into her mouth, inch by inch. I currently stood by the side of my bed while she lay on her back with her head hanging off the bed, tilted backward as she deep throated me. Her hands were holding on to my thighs for support and those angelic brown eyes of hers were locked on mine. The irony of her having angelic eyes when she was doing the nastiest shit to me right now.

I was still in awe at her not having a gag reflex because it allowed me to marvel at the sight of her taking every inch of my dick down her throat.

“You are so fucking nasty,” I whispered with ragged breaths falling out of me as her head moved back and forth.

I crouched down so I could reach for her breasts and play with them while she played with me.

A new day had arrived and even after all the sex we’d had in my car last night, all the sex we’d had when we arrived at my apartment, we still couldn’t get enough of each other.

Yesterday night had been… eventful .

I’d already had a strong hunch that I would be laying hands on Elijah and lo and behold, that’s exactly what I’d done. I didn’t give a fuck about making a scene in my restaurant. I owned the place so if I decided that I wanted to make a scene then that’s exactly what was going to happen. I’d be the nigga yelling out “Lights, Camera, Action!” just to make it clear that I wasn’t the one to play with.

Elijah had been out of line touching Jordana when she’d asked him not to but most of all he was out of his mind thinking that he had a chance with her. That was all dead now and I was certain that he knew that she was off limits. And if he didn’t know, I would have no choice but to make good on my promise of smoking his ass.

What could I say other than I truly was my father’s son? He hadn’t become the biggest kingpin in Houston by being nice. He was a killer, through and through and although I’d never seen him kill anyone, I’d heard the way he spoke about lives that he didn’t care about. Like they were worthless, disposable and most importantly, replaceable.

I always used to wonder how he slept at night knowing he had blood on his hands… knowing that he was a cold-blooded killer. But the day I’d taken a life to protect the one woman I’d die for in a heartbeat and the little boy I saw as not only my nephew but my son too, was the day I learned just how my father slept at night knowing he was killer.

“All of this for little old me?” Jordana’s soft voice pulled me away from my thoughts. “Thank you, Gene.”

An hour later, we had both cleaned up and left the bedroom.

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