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Page 35 of Tempting the President (Oro Nero MC)

Only when I had completely sucked him dry did I slowly release his cock from my mouth, the popping sound making me blush and Kellion laugh softly.

“You were magnificent, baby.” Kellion started stroking my hair.

His words made me blush harder, which I knew was silly, considering what I had just done. I watched with regret when Kellion pushed his cock back into his pants and zipped himself up.

Kellion suddenly chuckled. When I gazed up at him in surprise, he asked teasingly, “You want more of my cock, terataki ?”

I didn’t even think, I just reacted, but again Kellion was too fast, dodging my kick with another laugh. Still laughing, he managed to lift me off from the bed and in one swift move, he was the one on the bed and I was on his lap. His mouth was on mine before I could even protest.

When he lifted his head, I was putty in his hands, and we both knew it.

“Did you really come here to make me jealous, hmm?”

Reluctantly, I shook my head.

“Thought so.” He started stroking my hair again. “Tell me why then.”

I hesitated.

After a beat, Kellion said, “Do you know why I didn’t invite you to attend this party with me?”

I shook my head.

“I knew I’d just be jealous the whole night if I did.” His tone was faintly ironic. “Parties like this get really wild and...” Kellion’s grimace was evident in his voice when he continued, “Another man only has to look at you and I’m fit to kill, terataki .”

I raised my head at that, my eyes widening at the serious look on his face. Really?

He nodded. “I never thought I could be this possessive.” He shook his head. “I actually thought the President was overreacting when it came to MJ but now, I think...” He grimaced again. “I know I’m worse.”

Ah, God, I really was twisted.

Because those words?

It should have made me angry, should have made me tell him he had no reason to be jealous when I hadn’t done anything, but instead, the words made me love him more.

Could it be because his jealousy reminded me of how Ashton would cry when I pretended to love another little boy more than I loved him? Maybe. I didn’t really know. All I was sure of was that his jealousy made me feel cherished, and it had been such a long time since I felt that way.

Laying my head back down against his chest, I took his hand, and my finger spelled my apology on his palm. S-O-R-R-Y.

“Ah, baby, no.” I could feel Kellion’s heart beating harder the moment he understood what I had just spelled. “It’s not your fault I’m a jealous ass.” He paused. “But tell me...are you working because of money?”

Slowly, I nodded.

“There’s nothing more I’d love to do than spend my money on you, but we both know you’d rather kick my balls than let me do that...”

I nodded more vehemently this time.

“However, you need to change jobs, baby. You’re going to drive me insane if you insist on this kind of job.” He tipped my chin up, and I saw the grim look on his face as he said, “Just the thought of you serving another man...in that kind of dress...”

Twisted, you’re so darn twisted, Aria Redfield.

Kellion Argyros looked hell bent on killing right now, and my heart was back to drunk-dancing at the sight of it.

“For the sake of my sanity, let me help you find a new job. All right, terataki ?”

I nodded even though we both knew his words were more a command than a question.

A thought occurred to me, and I frowned.

“What is it?” Kellion asked immediately.

I cleared my throat. “Tonight...I...still...need...to...work.” Before he could argue, and the way a muscle started ticking in his jaw made it clear he intended to, I added, “I...promised...Bobby.”

We stared at each other after that, both of us unwilling to back down.

Finally, he said, “All right.”

I looked at him suspiciously. That seemed too easy. Really?

“Just this one night. And then we’ll find you a new job.”

I relaxed. He was more reasonable than I gave him credit for, apparently. He totally understood where I was coming from.

“But before that—-”

I cocked my head to the side, unsure what else we had to discuss.

“Ah, terataki. ” His tone was positively chiding. “Surely you didn’t think I’d be so selfish to let this night pass without making you come?”

It was all the warning I had before his fingers were between my legs and inside my panties.

Oh God, oh God, oh God.

In a matter of seconds, I was soaking wet and he was rubbing my clit in the most exquisite way possible. “Tell me how you want it,” he whispered into my ear, his hot breath making me shiver with longing. “Do you want me to prolong this or do you want me to have you coming right away?”

Ah, God.

What. A. Question.

I was tempted to ask him to prolong it, but then I thought about my job downstairs. “Quick,” I stammered, my cheeks reddening.

Kellion’s teeth nipped the curve of my ear, making me whimper. He twisted me around on his lap, pulling my uniform down, and I whimpered again when my breasts popped out.

“Quick it is.” He pulled me up on my knees, putting my breasts on the same level as his face.

Kellion’s gaze was wicked when they met mine. “Ready?”

There was no time to answer, not with him sucking on my nipple, his finger rubbing hard on my clitoris.

It was over in twenty seconds.

TWENTY. DAMN. SECONDS.

God, this biker.

Fifteen minutes later, both of us were back at the party, Kellion kissing me on the cheek, uncaring of the way everyone’s attention was on us.

“Remember, baby, last job.” He was threading his fingers through my hair as he spoke, actually combing them for me.

It was really sweet, sure, but it also made the fact that my hair was badly mussed even more obvious.

I tried slapping his hand away, but it only made him laugh. The sound was so genuine it made my chest tight and my hands fall against my sides. If this was what it took for him to laugh, then my hair was his to comb forever.

“See you later, terataki. ”

We parted ways, and I couldn’t help sighing in relief. Thank God he was truly being reasonable about this.

Not.

As soon as I came out of the kitchen with a tray of drinks in one hand, his bodyguards bore down on me, covering all sides and once again turning into a human barricade every time I tried serving a drink to a male guest.

“Let me do that for you, ma’am.” One of the guards swiped the drink from my hand and served it to the guest.

It had everyone staring and Bobby laughing her ass off.

The guards parted as she approached me, and evil redheaded queen that she was, she even had the gall to whisper, “Thank you. You’ve just made sure my party will be the talk of the town, and that means more sponsors will be eager to attend the next one. ”

Evil, evil, evil , I thought. I could have sworn I saw dollar signs in Bobby’s eyes when she walked away.

When I turned around, I saw Kellion smirking at me from the other side of the room. He was surrounded by women, all of them vying for his attention, but he only had eyes for me. Was only ever jealous because of me, and he didn’t mind at all that I knew it.

My chest tightened at the thought.

God, this biker.

How hard did he want me to fall for him?