Page 34 of Duchess (Royal Harlots MC: National New York Chapter #1)

DUCHESS

T he news the next day was filled with the suicide jumper at Venice Beach. Somehow, the Turks had managed to keep their grandfather’s name out of the reporter’s mouths, probably costing them a fortune.

When Caleb found out that Yusuf Anslar had been the mole who ratted him out, he began to search for him, but the coward had run away. From what Caleb had told me, he wasn’t going to stop until he found him and hung him by the balls for what he had been conspiring to do.

All I knew was that Yusuf was still out there, and he was considered a threat to me, my Harlots, and my man. Laura, his secretary, had also disappeared shortly thereafter. I had a feeling Caleb had something to do with it, but I didn’t ask any questions. I honestly didn’t want to know.

Whatever Caleb’s business dealings were, they were his.

I didn’t meddle in his shit, and he didn’t meddle in mine, except for when he asked me to purchase a bunch of real estate.

I now own two buildings, which we turned into a hotel and a condominium in New York.

Jameson couldn't have been happier as we brought in more fronts.

The Turkish Mafia would never stop being our enemies, but at least I knew I had one ally. One that couldn't keep his hands off me.

Caleb moaned as I slid into the hot tub beside him. I bit my lip as I ran my hands up his thighs, sliding them around his hard cock.

“Lift your hips,” I whispered to him, and as he did, I slid his cock in my mouth.

I knew just how he liked his cock licked and sucked on. How he grunted when I started to give it long hard strokes.

“Fuck, you do that so good.”

I giggled and smiled as I continued to tease him, slapping his cock on my tongue before devouring it again.

His hips began to rise over the water, sliding deeper down my throat and I gagged on him softly before I suctioned my cheeks and drew him out.

Up and down, squeezing his balls until he grabbed my hair and slid up into my mouth, spurting hot cum down my throat as he threw his head back.

I smiled seductively, popping him out of my mouth, his hips jerking as I tapped on his sensitive head.

He growled and grabbed me by the waist. I tried moving, but he turned and lifted me over the tub.

His hand came down on my ass, and I cried out as he spanked me.

Over and over, biting each cheek with every blow.

The power games we played always ended with me being bent over, and I loved every second of it.

Stretching my cheeks open, his tongue curled over my asshole and drove down over my clit. I rocked back onto his face, the water lapping around us and onto the floor. I gripped the edge of the tub as he sucked on me; the hungry sounds he made had me gyrating onto his tongue.

Sliding up, he spanked me again just for good measure, as his hardened cock slid into me. Wrapping his hands around my throat, he squeezed as he continued to fuck me harder. My knees were going to be immobile by the time he was done with me.

"Don't you ever leave me, Stephanie."

"I won't, my King."

He spanked my ass again and groaned as I arched my back and swiveled my hips along his cock.

Pressing his lips to my ear, he threatened me once again. "If you do, I'll find you and kill you."

He bit down on my neck, and I shattered around him. He tugged my body against him as my hips rotated and ground onto his lap.

"That's my good Royal, slut."

I slid back into the hot water and sighed, finally sedated. He slid back against the other end, and narrowing my eyes on him, I placed a foot to his chest. "You realize that if you ever cheat on me, I'll shoot your nuts off and feed them to the dogs, right?"

He chuckled as he grabbed my foot, kissed it, and massaged it. "I'm well aware of that, Tatlim ."

"Good, just checking."

I pulled my leg back and slid across the water to him. Wrapping my arms around him, I kissed him lightly. My hand slid down to his balls, and his moan was quickly cut off as I squeezed them tightly.

"Don't ever threaten me again," I whispered against his lips.

"That wasn't a threat, Duchess. If you ever do leave me, I'll find you, kill you, and I'll save a bullet for me."

I cupped his face and made him look at me. "I'm never leaving you. I thought we established that."

"Doesn't hurt to give you a little reminder once in a while." He squeezed my ass and pressed his lips to mine. Our tongues slid against each other, and as the kiss deepened, so did my love for him.

It wasn’t a hearts and rainbows kind of love. It was more Guns and Roses, but whatever you wanted to call it, we were meant for each other.