The Virgin - Book #1 in the Sexy as Hell Trilogy (Erotic BDSM) by Dae Harlem

Author:Dae, Harlem [Dae, Harlem]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlem Dae
Published: 2013-07-18T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-One

“Why do you do such things?” I asked her, needing an explanation because, fuck, I’d never thought women did this kind of thing for real. Clearly, they did. My cock was still pulsating, and my balls ached from the suddenness of me coming. It had been intense, more so than the other times she’d sucked me off, and I wondered if, every time she had my dick in her mouth, it would just keep getting better and better. And bloody hell, she must like doing it, because she seemed to deep-throat me at every opportunity whether it was appropriate to or not.

She didn’t answer, was staring across the room, her face a mask of shock.

“Zara? What’s the matter?”

Without waiting for her reply, I looked to where her attention was. Geoffrey Dell was sitting with a black-haired woman, her back to me, glaring at Zara as though he owned her. What the hell was it between those two? My gut clenched, and I resisted the urge to get up and go over to him, to demand to know what the fuck was going on. A private showing, my arse. There was more to it than that, and it didn’t sit well with me at all. Sure, I knew she had a past, and yes, I knew her job meant she showed herself to any Tom, Dick or Harry, but to actually have one of those dicks—one I knew myself, unfortunately—leering at her across the room made me want to hurt him. Again. I balled my hands in my lap and watched a range of emotions play out over his face—anger, shock, and…jealousy?

I snapped my gaze away from him to Zara. “What’s going on?” I asked, sounding demanding and jealous myself. And, damnit, I was jealous. This woman was with me, was my Mistress, and Geoffrey needed to be made aware of that. Needed to know that if he coveted her, he ought to keep that to his bloody self while she was with another man. He’d failed to do so in the past and it still riled me senseless whenever I thought about that night he’d been all over Helen, just before she’d left the country. Until recently perhaps. Until Zara. Then I hadn’t thought about it any more.

But would I have to cope with this kind of thing happening for the rest of our time together? I wasn’t sure I’d be able to contain my annoyance, my need to lash out and make it known she was mine.

She seemed to drag her face around, the thread between them too hard to break, and smiled tightly at me. “Um, nothing’s going on.” She smiled. “Nothing at all, I assure you.”

“Doesn’t look that way to me,” I said, aware I’d sounded testy, petulant. I kept my voice low so Geoffrey couldn’t hear us. “Seems there’s more than a private showing or two between you.”

“How do you know him?” she asked quietly.

Oh, she was clever, directing the conversation that way.

“I drew up the plans for his house.

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