Page 51 of The Devil's Heir

Jarek

"So, Mr. Falcon. How long is this drive, anyway?"

I watch Lily run her hand up and down her bare thigh as she asks me this in a low, sultry voice. My dick hardens instantly as I watch her hand move the hem of her dress up a little higher each time she brings it back.

"It's a decent drive. Do you have any ideas about how we can keep ourselves occupied?" I ask, smirking.

Looking all innocent, Liliana bats her long, dark lashes at me, replying, "Oh, I can think of a few different things, but what is it that you want to do, Sir?"

Jesus, fuck. This woman is going to be the death of me. She has no idea what she does to my insides. I'm a ruthless Mafia Boss, yet I'm liquid in this seductress's presence.

After taking in my fill of her, I order, "Straddle my lap, pauper."

The spark that lights up her brown eyes makes my cock twitch. She likes being ordered by me—at least, in this instance—and as she swings her leg over my lap, I catch a glimpse of her bare cunt.

Taking her hips in my hands, I move her back and forth over my aching cock. "I want you to make yourself come. Rub that beautiful cunt against me, and don't stop until you do."

"But I'll get your pants all messy…"

"Do you think I give a flying fuck if I have pussy juice all over my pants?" I guide her back and forth until she begins doing it herself.

Tossing her head back, her sex grinds down on me, and it's all I can do not to come in my pants, but I hold off. Pulling the front of her dress down and baring her breasts, I latch on to one of them as Lily picks up the pace.

"Oh, God, Jarek… I' m going to come!"

"That's it… just let go," I mutter against her nipple.

"Mm…oh! Yes…please…"

I feel her body tense up, and I pop my mouth off her tit, demanding, "Look at me when you come, pauper."

Her head snaps downward, her eyes filled with desire as she lets herself go. I can feel the heat of her cunt radiating through my pants, and as soon as her climax has passed, I push her to the floor and I open my pants up.

"You've been such a good girl, pauper. It's time for your reward." I pull my cock out and bring her head down, filling her mouth with half my length.

I give little thrusts, working the full length in until she's taking it deep.

She sucks cock so well, always has, which makes me wonder how much experience she had before coming to me.

I know she had some experience, but that was the extent of what she would tell me and I never pushed her on it.

Honestly, I didn't want to know what fucker had the balls to use what has always been mine.

"Fuck yes…" I breathe as my head rests against the seat.

Lily takes over, and although my hands are still on each side of her head, she's currently doing all the work. She uses one hand to grip the base of my cock, and the other grips my thigh. Her doe-like eyes are watching me when I glance down at her, and that's all it takes.

I take over and shove her head down as I thrust into her throat, releasing myself.

"Damn, pauper! That fucking mouth of yours is heaven…" I grunt, still jerking the last of my seed down her throat.

When I'm finished, I pull out and wipe the little bit of cum lingering at the corner of her mouth with my thumb and then push it back in.

"You're fucking beautiful, Liliana." My voice is just above a whisper as my heart pounds inside my chest.

I tuck myself back in and then I help her off her knees and back onto the seat. Once we're all put together, I rest my hand on her bare knee and squeeze.

"Don't think I'm done with you," I tell her without looking at her.

"I wouldn't dream of thinking that, Sir . "

My mouth twitches at her sass, and I begin planning her punishment for when we get home. I love her sass, but it never goes unpunished—I adore the color pink on her bare ass way too much to let it.

"Ah, young Falcon, Liliana! Welcome!" Lonzo states boisterously as his staff shows us into his study.

I roll my eyes at his nickname for me, but I stay quiet like I always do. My hand is placed possessively at Lily's lower back, and when Lonzo lifts her hand to place a chaste kiss on top of it, a slight growl slips from my mouth.

Lily's head snaps my way, and Lonzo chuckles. "Don't mind him, Bellezza. He'll get over it. He's not used to being enamored by a woman such as yourself."

I glare at my underboss, which only amuses him further.

My jaw is clenched as I glance down at my little pauper and advise, "Watch out, Lily. This one never shuts up, and he loves rubbing shit in your face."

Lonzo throws his head back, laughing.

"What's all the racket in here?" Joey asks as he walks in with a petite blonde.

I've only seen the woman twice—briefly, but I know it's his fiancé. She's always had a familiarity about her, but I could never pinpoint why. When her eyes meet mine, she looks away instantly. I have that effect on most people.

Joey grins as he comes and gives me a man hug and then turns to Lily. "I see my friend has decided to bring his better half." He smirks and proceeds to lift her hand and kiss it.

My response is the same as when his father did it. Joey only winks and then brings his fiancé forward. When he goes to introduce her to Lily, my pauper speaks up.

"I remember her. Gia, isn't it?"

I study Lily, trying to figure out how she knows this other woman, but I don't have to wait long .

Lily provides the answer on her own: "We went to school together. Gia was part of Jarek's groupie squad."

My head snaps back to the blonde, trying to place her, but honestly, I don't remember too many of the girls back then. I guess that's why she looks familiar.

"Oh really?" Joey turns toward Gia, raising his brow as he does. "You never mentioned it to me."

The blonde finally speaks after shrugging. "I didn't see any importance in it. It was years ago, baby." She smiles and slips her hand into the crook of his arm.

"Fantasitco!" Lonzo claps his hands. "Now that everyone knows everybody let's go eat."

Lily's a bit stiffer than when we walked into the house, and I can only imagine what she's feeling. I remember those groupies being major bitches. I'm sure they weren't nice to her either. I squeeze her hip to reassure her that I'm here, and then I lean in and press a kiss to her head.

Dinner goes well and before we retire to the study, I excuse myself to go use the restroom. I'm not planning on staying too much longer, wanting to get Lily home and into bed, but I don't want to be rude, so we'll wait for another hour and then call it a night.

As I open the door to leave the restroom, I'm shoved back in, and I grin until I realize it isn't my little pauper wanting to steal a moment with me. Instead, it's a blonde with a wicked gleam in her eye as she smiles at me.

"It's been so long, Jarek!"

I hold my hands up in the air, stunned momentarily.

"I remember the last time we were together. I sucked you off so good in the high school bathroom. I've gotten even better!" Her hands go to my belt, and she starts undoing it.

I finally come back to my senses and grab her hands, glaring at her. "I did not give you permission to touch me," I growl.

"Oh, please. You can't really want that girl. You despised and bullied her in school—"

"That is quite enough! You don't know what you're talking about!" I state through clenched teeth .

"But—"

The door swings open, and in walks Lily. My heart drops, and I'm worried about what she'll assume.

"Lily—"

She holds her hand up stopping me from saying another word as her eyes narrow at the other woman. The last thing I want is for this woman to insult Lily in any way, and I try to move toward Lily, but this bitch steps in front of me as she turns to face a very pissed-off Lily.

"You may have been able to be a bitch to me in school, Gia, but I've grown up, and I will not stand here and allow you to try persuading Jarek into another bathroom session."

It's like I don't even know the beautiful woman in front of us as she swings her hand around and slaps the blonde across the face. I lunge for the woman when she tries to return the slap, but Lily moves to the side, causing the woman to miss.

Lily then proceeds to grab the woman's hair and slam her head against the wall. At this point, all I can do is stand here and stare at her in awe. I should do something. After all, she is carrying my child, but I've never seen this side of Lily before.

The woman crumples to the floor and doesn't move. My eyes meet Lily's briefly before I squat down and check the woman for a pulse. She's still breathing—Lily only knocked her out.

When I turn to face my pauper, she raises her chin and says, "I'm not sorry. She shouldn't have had her paws all over you."

A slow grin grows on my lips, and I walk over to her, grabbing her around the waist and hauling her body against mine. I raise my hand and grip the hair at her nape, tilting her head back.

"You are a fierce little thing, aren't you?" I drop my head and take her lips. "That was so fucking hot…" I murmur against her mouth. "I need you right fucking now, Lily!"

She grips my shoulders as I lift her off the floor and carry her to the vanity. Placing her on top of the counter, I open my pants and pull my cock out, not waiting for her to say anything before I plunge inside of her.

I don't give a fuck that Gina, or whatever the fuck her name is, is passed out on the floor—I need inside my woman. Lily grips my shoulders as I take her right here, wrapping her legs around my waist as I thrust into her like a madman .

"Oh yes, don't stop, Jarek!"

"No fucking worries, pauper. There's no way I can stop…"

I pull out of her, lift her off the vanity, and spin her around before bending her over. I take her from behind hard, fast, and deep until she's coming and screaming my name as she does.

By the time I'm emptying myself inside of my pauper, she's come twice. Pulling out of Lily is the hardest thing to do; I want nothing more than to live buried inside of her, but alas, that isn't possible.

I turn as I tuck myself in and realize that at some point during our little fuck session, Gina woke up and left the restroom. Returning my gaze to Lily, I find her wearing a satisfied smirk on her pretty little lips. Grinning, I kiss her forehead and pull her toward the door.

"Come on, Rocky. Let's get you home."

"We can't leave yet—it would be rude!" She gasps.

"You can't mean to sit and visit with Gina still here." I frown.

"It's Gia," she corrects me giggling, then adds, "You can't let your friend marry a woman like that, Jarek."

She's right, of course. I sigh and pull her toward the study where everyone is waiting for us. However, when we get there, Gia is nowhere to be seen. Thank God for that, but now I must pull rank and refuse to allow Lonzo to marry his son off to the vile bitch.