Page 34 of Tempting the President (Oro Nero MC)

And here comes another one, I thought resignedly as a hand grazed the small of my back...and stayed there.

An excuse ready on my lips, I turned around—-

And froze.

Kellion.

A stunningly handsome Kellion, with slicked back hair, suspenders, and slim, tight-fitting pants.

My heart soared and crashed before swaying unevenly in my chest, intoxicated by the sheer beauty of the man in front of me. Did he know he made the world’s sexiest gangster on the planet? Every girl in the room thought the same thing, with the way they ogled him so blatantly.

I was about to sign ‘hi’ to him when I noticed the furious-as-hell scowl on his face. That was the moment I remembered an essential fact: I hadn’t told him about me working tonight.

Crap. I whirled around, hoping to escape, but it was too late.

“Not so fast.” The words were spoken in a silky voice as Kellion captured my wrist from behind, spinning me back to face him.

The tray on my other hand began to tilt, but Kellion only had to nod once and his bodyguards once again appeared from nowhere, flanking us on all sides while one of them took the tray from my hand.

“Uh. Wow. They’re...like...ghosts. Poof. ” My hand closed and opened, a poor imitation of a magic trick. “Suddenly...they’re...there.”

Kellion’s lips curved at my quip, but his smile didn’t reach his eyes. It was my first time to see him this angry. This jealous. My eyes widened at the realization, my heart beating even more erratically at the thought that Kellion Argyros, my boyfriend, was jealous over me.

And the worse thing about it?

I liked it.

No, I loved it, the possessive look in his eyes, the hard line of his jaw, the tension in his body.

“What are you doing here, terataki ?” His voice was still silky soft, and for some reason, it only made my body feel hot and alive.

“I...” The words were out before I could stop them. “I...wanted...to...see...you...jealous.”

*head desk*

Did I really just say that?

The answer to it was in the way Kellion’s nostrils flared, his green eyes darkening. And then suddenly we were walking, his hand gripping mine tightly, and his stride so powerfully fast I almost had to run to keep up with him.

A male guest ahead of us caught sight of me, his leering gaze focusing on the amount of cleavage my uniform exposed. Stupid, stupid curves. I wanted to cross my arms over my chest but I had a feeling if I did, it would only make matters worse.

“Hey, hottie,” the man slurred as we passed him by. “When you’re done with him, you come find me, you hear?”

Kellion stiffened in front of me.

Oh, shit.

This was not how I wanted things to be.

When he started to turn towards the man, I quickly stopped him, standing in his way, and cupping his face, I said meekly, “Sorry.” Our gazes clashed, and I gulped at the savage light of jealousy in his eyes.

The man was still talking to me, but I didn’t even look at him.

My attention was all on Kellion. “Sorry.” I said it over and over until the savagery in his gaze started to fade.

“Ah, terataki. ” He took my hand, pressing his lips to my palm. “You know I’ll make you pay for this, don’t you?”

My eyes widened.

But Kellion was already nodding to his bodyguards, and again they moved in unison as they turned towards the other guest and literally carried him towards the exit, their faces stoic even as he started to protest.

Oh, shit. If that was how that guy was punished, what would happen to me?

But Kellion was walking again, taking me with him. A moment later, we had reached the side doors of the ballroom, the attendants rushing to open them for us.

I tugged on his wrist, more than a little nervous now, but Kellion didn’t even glance my way. Soon, we were inside the elevator, and the moment the doors closed, Kellion hauled me towards him.

“You want me jealous, is that it?” He lifted me up in one quick move, leaving me no choice but to cling to him, my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist. He was hard all over, hardest where it mattered, and my head started to spin.

Kellion’s hands tightened on the cheeks of my butt, making me gasp, my startled gaze flying up to meet his.

“I’ll show you then.” A short hard kiss that had my legs tightening around his waist before his lips started to move down. Licking my neck, he whispered, “When I’m jealous, it makes me want to mark you all over. In every way.”

I cried out when I felt him start sucking on my neck, and he didn’t stop even when we reached the floor he had chosen and the doors swooshed open.

“ Kel-lion .” A weak, mortified protest at the sight of people standing outside the elevator.

Kellion raised his head.

I thought it was all over, was about to sigh in relief just before I felt it. His fingers moving to cup my breast—-

Oooooooooh.

When Kellion stepped out of the elevator, his hand still on my breast, I could only close my eyes and hide my face in the crook of his neck. His hand around my breast tightened as he started to walk, and I jerked, the same time I heard someone gasp.

“Oh my.”

I could only squeeze my eyes more tightly shut at the sound.

But for Kellion, the words had the opposite effect, making him start tweaking my nipple.

I couldn’t stop my body from jerking, could only bite my lip hard the whole time he walked and tortured me at the same time.

When he stopped, I felt him pulling out something from his pocket, heard the click of a door being unlocked.

When I opened my eyes, we were inside a hotel room and Kellion was walking directly to the bed.

Before I could figure out how I felt about it, he was already lowering me to the bed, my legs dangling over the edge.

I expected Kellion to follow, but instead he remained on his feet. His gaze was dark and hooded, his beautiful face hard as granite.

It was Kellion at his sexiest and most dangerous, and my heart began to dance behind my chest like an intoxicated teenager. When I saw him reach for the zipper of his pants, my throat became dry. When he started to lower his zipper, my heart nearly screeched to a stop.

Oh God, oh God, oh God—-

I could feel my breasts start to ache and swell, my mound becoming wet as Kellion slowly pulled his cock out. Its size made me shudder, and I couldn’t even be sure whether it was out of fear or excitement. It was just so big.

“Aria.” A purr that had muscles I didn’t even know existed clenching, my pussy tightening, and when he started to stroke himself in front of me—-

Oh God, oh God, oh God—-

Did it make me twisted, the fact that I was aroused by the sight of Kellion stroking himself?

“When I’m jealous...” Silky, deadly, his voice sexy and terrifying at the same time, and God, I had never thought I could be so twisted to find such a voice a huge turn-on. I was so close to writhing on the bed, begging for him to touch me and ease the throbbing ache between my legs.

“It makes me want to mark you. I told you that, didn’t I?”

His eyes slowly strayed down, and I found myself touching the tender part of my neck, knowing that he had marked me there.

“When I’m jealous...” Kellion started forward, still stroking himself, and I could only wait, aching more and more with each second that passed.

“I want every man to know you’re mine.” He stopped right in front of me, and when he fisted my hair with one hand, oh God, I knew what I was. Knew that very moment I was twisted beyond belief because God help me, but what he was about to make me do—-

I couldn’t wait to do it, couldn’t stop myself from wanting him more, from loving him more because of it.

His hand guided my head down, and I let him lead me until my mouth was poised right on top of the head of his cock.

His other hand moved down to the base of his manhood.

“Suck it.” A command that had me shivering, but even so I was already lowering my head, my lips parting—-

He groaned and I moaned, both of us jerking when my lips closed over the head of his cock. It felt even bigger inside my mouth, and when I tasted the salty essence of him, I couldn’t stop myself from sucking—-

His hand on my hair tightened before slowly but firmly pushing me down.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could, trying to swallow as much of his cock. Deeper, deeper, until it was inside my throat and for a moment, all I could think was how I had to be sure I wouldn’t gag—-

“Relax your throat, baby.” Kellion’s voice was tight with need.

It made me look up, and somehow, the sight of his head thrown back, his eyes squeezed shut, eased the pressure, making my throat relax.

Kellion groaned as the entire length of his cock disappeared into my mouth.

And then he was thrusting, and I was sucking, the rhythm set by his hands.

Both of them were buried in my hair now, and all I could do was follow his lead.

Slowly, the pace increased, his thrusts becoming faster and harder, and oh God, I really was twisted because all I could think of was how Kellion was literally fucking my mouth and I loved it.

The room was filled with the sounds of me sucking on his cock and his groans, and I loved it even more.

“Aria.”

Kellion shouted my name, his body stiffening for a second before he came, shooting his seed into my mouth. His movements became uncontrolled, his hands gripping my hair tightly as his cock continued to fill my mouth with his come.

He didn’t stop fucking my mouth throughout it, and I didn’t stop swallowing as much as I could, loving the way he groaned my name over and over.

Oh, the taste of his come, the feel of him coming apart because of me – it was such an exhilarating feeling, knowing that I was the one to give Kellion pleasure.

“Aria.” A soft murmur this time that had me looking up. His beautiful face was no longer hard, and there was a tender gleam in his eyes that made me want to lick his cock over and over.