Heyyy... umm so I may have disappeared again for 6 months but Im back again!!! I'll publish an extra special chapter today with some smut as a treat!!😁

If you're still here, I really do appreciate you. I know by now many people will have lost interest in this book (completely my fault for not updating) but I promise you if you stay to the very end you will not be disappointed.

The only reason I have decided to come back and write today is because of YOUR comments. Pls if I leave this book without an update for more than 2 weeks be pushy and I'll return. Love u all.



XXXXVII

*SMUT WARNING*

Lana's tight grip on my chest falters as we come to a halt outside my mansion.

She carefully lifts off the motorcycle, me stalking her moves with a lack of caution. "What are we doing here?" She questions, looking at me for only a split second before her backs to me.

I gulp.

"I need a date for an event I'm hosting in a few days." I eventually utter as we stop outside the front door. She turns around, looking directly at me. "What kind of event?" She asks, slowly, almost as if she knows it will be something illegal.

I pause for a moment, not knowing how she will react when I basically tell her we will be selling off slaves.

"Well..." I start.

As i pause to think I wait for one of her snappy insults to come out - something along the lines of "spit it out then" or "hurry up and tell me". To my surprise, she looks at me differently, in a more patient and gentle way. Her eyes glaze over.

I do know one thing though - she can never be patient enough.

"What is it?" She finally asks, looking at me with genuine confusion.

"You and I, we both know men. Dangerous men. Well, the ones who will be present at this event are the worst of all."

"How so?" She instantly responds, her body tightening.

I unlock the front door and lead Lana to the living room before continuing. She sits on the sofa whilst I knee down before her, taking her hands into mine.

She jumps slightly, as if not expecting me to touch her. I look at her, but her eyes scream 'keep talking'.

I clear my throat and squeeze her hands tighter.

"They... They buy people. Girls. They buy girls." I say hesitantly.

I know Lana's a big girl and understands the extent of slaves in this business, however I don't know how she will feel about watching these girls being sold off against their will.

"So its virtually just a slave auction?"

"Exactly."

She opens her legs slightly and sighs, all while leaning back on the sofa.

"Hm. And why do you need a date?" She questions, her eyes not leaving mine.

"You cant go without a date. It's an unwritten rule. Everyone has one." I reply.

She nods in understanding, as she stares down on me like she has all the control in the world. She opens her legs slightly wider, this time enough to expose her inner thigh.

"Fine. I'll be your date."

"Thank y-".

"If." She starts, cutting me off completely.

The room falls silence as I wait in anticipation. She licks her lips.

"You eat my pussy."

I am taken aback more than I could imagine, so much I think my mouth falls ajar. I fucking love a girl who isn't afraid to tell me what she wants.

I don't bother responding, her words are enough to turn me on. Without even touching her, or seeing her beautiful pussy, my cock stiffens in my jeans.

My hands slam down on her thighs, pinning her to the sofa, as they pull her dress all the way up. I leave her vulnerable, her legs spread and panties exposed - I take in the view.

I cannot wait even a second to rip her panties off, they fly off in what feels like a millisecond. Her pussy lips glisten in their wetness.

"So beautiful baby."

She moans to my words.

My finger strikes her clit, rubbing in rough circles until she has to beg me to stop.

"Marc- Marco..." She says as she tries to catch her breath.

She is so wet now. I can almost see the juices flowing from her. She looks so ready to be fucked, so desperate for my thick cock in her tight pussy. But that isn't what she asked for, and unless she begs, she isn't going to get.

I push her legs back and zap her clit with my tongue. Her moans are nothing i've ever heard before. They are so deep, and sultry. I watch as her legs shake.

"I need more.Daddy please more."

I speed up, licking her pussy from top to bottom, filling my mouth with her juices. She yelps when I dip my tongue inside of her, her legs spreading even wider for me.

My cock is so hard it is almost bursting through my pants. I need her to touch it.

"Stroke me." I say through a deep whisper.

She reaches her hand down just enough to unzip my jeans and grab my thick rod. She begins to stroke it up and down.

I continue to tongue fuck her, all while rubbing the fuck out of her clit.

"Please... Fuck me." She begs.

"Are you desperate for my cock in you? Do you need filling up?"

"Yes... Yes I do. Please Marco."

"Good girl. Spread those pussy lips for me."

She looks so beautiful and helpless. She sticks her pussy up in the air, spreading her legs as far as she can.

Her clit is raw and red, covered in her pussy cream. She is so creamy and tight, desperate for my cock to fill her to the brim.

I slap my tip against her clit, teasing her. I rub it up and down. Up and down. Enough til it drives her crazy. She cries out.

"Please." She whispers through tears.

"Please what?" I ask coldly, inching my tip towards her tight entrance.

"Please daddy. I need your cock in me." She replies.

And theres my cue. I push my length all the way in, enjoying the warm and wet sensation. I slide out slowly at first, before slamming back in balls deep. She yelps, crying even more now. Tears stream down her face but I don't care.

I slam in and out of her with my full length, her cream coating my cock.

"Such a good fucking slut. Look at you, taking every inch of me."

She responds through a low moan.

She sticks her pussy out even further, her ass cheeks in my full view. I spank her. Hard. So hard she yelps.

I slide into her a few more times before picking her up and turning her on her front.

I give her no warning before my cock is in her again. I slam against her ass cheeks, watching as they jiggle. I grip her throat with one of my hands and shove my fingers in her mouth with the other. She sucks them, before gagging as I shove then down her throat.

Holding her throat, I slam even further into her, she pushes her ass out and shoves her face into the sofa, begging for more.

I am going at a million miles an hour, slamming into her like theres no tomorrow. We have never been this rough before, but she loves it.

I reach down for her clit, pinching it gently before rubbing in circles. Her body tightens and her breath hitches as she grows close to orgasm.

"I need your cum in me, Marco. Please, fill me to the brim with it" She begs like a slut.

I pound further and further, watching as my cock slides in an out of her soaking wet pussy.

My breathing quickens, and I only manage to fill her up a few more times before cumming inside of her. I coat her insides with my thick, wet cum.

She moans in response, her tears beginning to dry.

She flops down on the sofa, defeated: "That was the best sex I've ever had."

******************************************* I will admit I enjoyed writing this far more than I should of.

P.s: if ur still here i love u also soz this is short