\u201cGood girl,\u201d I murmured, eyes locked on hers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her face flushed instantly, pink crawling from her cheeks down to her throat.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I stepped back slightly, letting my gaze trail down the length of her body.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBut,\u201d I said with a crooked grin, \u201cyou\u2019ll have to suck on something bigger, princess.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She looked down, her lips parting. Her tongue darted out to wet them, and then she whispered, \u201cYes\u2026sir.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My brow lifted in surprise, and so did hers. Her face flushed a deeper shade of red, like the word had slipped out involuntarily.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t even know she had that kink, but I did. It had been obvious from the moment I saw her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That was part of why I was so drawn to her. Sweet little thing with fire in her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGet on your knees,\u201d I said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She stood from the counter, walking slowly toward me, until she was right in front of me. At this angle, her head was level with my chest. She looked up, eyes flickering with excitement, and then without a word, she sank to her knees.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Right in front of my cock.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her fingers reached up to touch the front of my pants. She looked at the bulge straining beneath the fabric, then up at me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease,\u201d she whispered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I raised a brow. \u201cPlease what?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She swallowed, then said, \u201cPlease, Hades, let me suck you off.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My grin widened. God, she was close, but not quite there.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I leaned down slightly, cupping her chin again. \u201cYou\u2019re still not saying it right, princess.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her eyes fluttered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSay the right words.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She blinked, lips parting. \u201cPlease, sir\u2026 let me suck you off?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I chuckled, amused, tilting her chin higher. \u201cNot quite right.\u201d My voice dipped. \u201cYou know the word I want, princess. You know you want to say it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She stiffened. Her fingers curled around my zipper.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want to say it, but it feels too dirty, doesn\u2019t it? Too smutty. No proper enough for you. But I want it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSo say it, Violet.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She widened her eyes at the sound of her name. Her eyes dropped pack to my zipper, trembling fingers tugging at it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, daddy, let me suck you off.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
A shiver ripped through me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I licked my bottom lip slowly, my hand slipping into her hair, fingers curling at the nape of her neck.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGood girl,\u201d I murmured. \u201cNow open wide and suck.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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