Chapter ix

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Warning! SMUT alert!

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CONTROL- Brennan

Christopher POV:

I always fucking hated when girls touched me, it felt gruesome and disrespectful to my personal space. I would generally just fuck them and get it over with, some of them who bothered to come back or broke my orders were given to my team or allies.

But Liana is different, I'd let her permanently be in my space bubble, and to be quite frank, I think I'd prefer it to be that way, she is a fucking drug, one of the worst kinds I'll assure you that. I felt it since the day we met, the magnetic pull I have felt with her that I haven't felt with a single soul in my entire life. Fuck it feels amazing to have her. All I want is to constantly devour her.
The only reason I told her to keep hands up is because I think I'd lose control if she put her fingers in my hair, I wouldn't be able to stop Damien from ripping her to shreds. I want to be gentle on her so that I don't hurt her, but it is incredibly difficult right now.

I pull her dress over her head and start undressing myself down to my boxers, I lower myself so that my mouth is at the same level as her pussy. I look at her panties and see that she is absolutely dripping, "Fucking hell Liana." I groan before roughly pulling them down her beautiful long legs.

She literally takes my breath away. She is fucking gorgeous and I'd be damned if I didn't meet her after that plane ride. I would search every corner of the fucking planet to find her.

I eye her before moving my eyes up to her red flustered face, fuck, I could happily cum in my boxers as is. I take a shallow breath before latching onto her little heated bundle, desperately needing to taste her. Sucking on her hard I feel her trying so badly not to moan but it forces it's way out of her. "Fuck! Christopher!" She is shaking as I lick her up and down, I shove my tongue into her and it causes her to gasp with an "Oh shit!" at how unexpectedly I did it. This has me amused.

I love watching her moan my name while shivering at how good my mouth feels on her precious pleasure spot, I move my arms and encircle them around her thighs to stop her from clamping her legs shut around my head. I suck hard on her clit again but this time I thrust a finger inside her little hole, she once again moans my name loudly, not caring if anybody can hear her. I soon add another finger, thrusting at a fast pace, ready to feel her cum spill into my mouth. I groan into her skin, the vibration of my voice causing her to grip the bed sheets next to her tightly. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Chris-i-i think I'm going to- "  she doesn't finish the sentence when she explodes all over my chin, my mouth and my fingers.

She screams my name repeatedly, causing my cock to twitch and the veins on it to probably stick out more  with how hard I am. Fucking hell, I need to be inside of her.

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Liana POV:

I am ready to pass out with how intense that orgasm was. Although I know for a fact that Christopher isn't done with me. My arms and legs are numb as fuck and my brain cannot comprehend a single thing. I never, once in my life knew how good head could be. I mean, I never really ever got experience, but that was by far the best thing that has ever happened to me so far. And it is with a fucking psychopath not to mention my client who needed my help but is instead about to fuck me. He is getting your help Liana.. your help by pleasuring him- Latvia smirks at me.. she is not wrong.

"I'm not done with you Liana." Christopher says in a gruff, husky voice. His eyes are completely dilated and a complete different shade of green. God, I'm am wet again for him. I can't say anything, so I just moan, he moves to hover above me, but before he does anything, he looks at me, his face is serious.. "Liana, are you-Uhm, are you on the pill?" He is suddenly nervous. I find this incredibly amusing, I smirk up at him to which his face hardens, I love how uncomfortable he is right now. The joke is cut short when Christopher starts rubbing his tip into my liquid covered folds. I moan again, When the fuck did he take his boxers off? "God... yes, yes I am Christopher."

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