Toxic Vows, Filthy Pleasures

Chapter 12

Ava's POV

I moved quietly down the hall after I heard Derek on the phone again, talking about those shipments. I pushed the office door open slow and stepped inside. The room smelled like old papers and whiskey. I went straight to the desk and started pulling drawers open.

Marcus’s voice came from behind me, low and rough. “What you doing in here, Ava?”

I jumped and turned around fast. “Marcus, I didn’t know you were here. I just needed to check something.”

He walked closer and stood right in front of me. “Check what? You know Derek doesn’t like people in his office.”

“I heard him say something about the next shipment and I got curious. That’s all.” I tried to step back, but the desk was behind me.

Marcus put his hands on my waist and turned me around so I faced the desk. “Curious, huh? Let me show you what happens when you get too curious.”

He bent me over the desk and lifted my dress up. His hand went between my legs and he rubbed my p***y through my panties. “Already wet for me. You like sneaking around, don’t you.”

I breathed hard. “Marcus, we can’t do this here. Derek could come back.”

“Derek is busy on that call. Now answer me. You want my fingers in this p***y or not?” He pulled my panties down and slid two fingers inside me.

“Yes. God, yes. Put them in.” I pushed back against his hand.

“Tell me how it feels.” He moved his fingers in and out slow at first, then faster.

“It feels so good, Marcus. Your fingers are so thick. Keep going like that.”

“You like when I f**k you with my fingers? Say it louder.”

“I like it. I like when you f**k my p***y with my fingers. Make me c*m, Marcus.”

He added a third finger and curled them inside me. “c*m for me then. Let it out.”

I moaned and my body shook as I came hard on his hand. “Oh f**k, Marcus, I’m cumming.”

He pulled his fingers out and I heard him unzip his pants. “Now take my cock.”

He pushed his thick c**k inside my p***y in one thrust. “Damn, you’re tight tonight.”

“f**k me, Marcus. f**k me hard.”

“You want it hard? Tell me why you came in here.”

“I wanted to find out about the shipments. Derek is hiding something big.”

Marcus thrust deep and steady. “And what did you find?”

“Nothing yet, but keep going. Your c**k feels so good inside me.”

“You’re mine right now, Ava. Say it.”

“I’m yours, Marcus. f**k my p***y harder.”

He grabbed my hips and pounded into me. The desk creaked under us. “You feel that? My c**k owning this wet pussy.”

“Yes, I feel it. Don’t stop. I need more.”

“Reach under the desk. There’s a file there. Pull it out while I f**k you.”

I stretched my arm and grabbed a folder. I opened it with one hand while Marcus kept thrusting. “What is this? It has your name on it, Marcus. And Damien and Lucas too. It links you guys to Derek’s crimes.”

“Keep reading it out loud.”

“It says you three have been moving money for him. And something about the next big deal. Marcus, this is dangerous.”

“Danger makes it hotter. Now c*m on my c**k while you hold that file.”

I pushed back, meeting his thrusts. “I’m close again. Talk to me, Marcus.”

“c*m, Ava. Squeeze my c**k with that pussy.”

I came again, shaking and moaning his name. Marcus grunted and pulled out just as footsteps sounded in the hallway.

“Someone is coming. Get up quick.”

He left me dripping and bent over the desk with the file still in my hand as the door handle turned.

I stood still in the office when the door handle moved. It opened slow and the maid walked in with a dust cloth. Marcus gave a small nod and they both left without saying much. I kept the file tight in my bag and went straight to my room to hide it under the bed. My legs felt weak from what Marcus did, but I got through it.

The next morning the house was quiet. I got up before the sun was high and went down to the kitchen. I pulled out eggs from the fridge and set bread on the counter. The big room had long windows that let light in and pots hung above the stove. I cracked the eggs into a bowl and stirred them with a fork. The coffee maker bubbled in the corner and the smell spread around. I thought about the file and the names on it. It made my head spin, but I kept working on the food.

Damien walked through the door. He saw me at the counter and came right over. “Morning, Ava. You got everything under control here?”

I turned my head a bit. “Yeah, just eggs and toast for now. Derek likes it plain.”

Damien stood close and put one hand on the counter next to me. “Need any help with the mixing?”

I kept stirring. “I think I got it, but thanks.”

He moved behind me and his hands went to my waist. “That dress fits you real nice. Shows your shape good.”

I felt his body press in. “Damien, someone could walk in any time.”

He lifted me up onto the counter in one move. My back touched the wall and my legs hung off the edge. “No one is around yet. I want to taste you right here.”

Damien pulled my panties down and off my legs. He spread my knees apart and leaned in. His tongue touched my c**t and started lapping in fast strokes.

I grabbed the counter edge. “Damien, your tongue feels so warm on me.”

He licked harder and sucked on the spot. “You are getting wet fast. I like how you taste.”

I pushed my hips forward a little. “Do it more like that. It makes my legs shake.”

Damien kept going with his tongue moving up and down, then circling. “I came here because of Derek. He hurt my family bad a long time ago.”

I breathed heavy. “What happened with him and your family? Tell me while you keep licking.”

He slid his tongue lower, then back up. “My body got hotter from his words and his mouth. “That sounds rough. Your tongue is hitting the right spot though.”

Damien added his fingers inside me while his tongue stayed on my c**t.

I moaned and my hands tightened on the counter. “Keep licking. It feels too good to stop.”

He moved his fingers in and out steady. “Your p***y grips me tight. I want you to squirt all over my face.”

I rocked against him. “I am getting close. Your mouth is making me lose it.”

Damien sucked harder on my c**t and curled his fingers. “Let it go, Ava. Squirt for me now.”

My body tensed and then the liquid rushed out. It hit his mouth and chin. “Oh Damien, I’m squirting hard.”

He drank it in and licked up the mess. “That was a lot. You did good.”

I caught my breath, but he did not stop. His tongue went back to work slow this time. “

I felt another wave build. “Your tongue is so good. He licked faster again. I pushed down on his fingers. “That makes this even hotter. Don’t stop licking.”

Damien pulled back just enough to speak clear. “My legs shook more. “I like when you say that while eating me. It make me want more.”

He went back to sucking my c**t. “c*m again, Ava. I want another squirt.”

I came hard a second time with more liquid flowing out. “Damien, yes, I’m squirting again.”

He cleaned it with his tongue. “You are so responsive. I could do this all morning.”

I touched his hair. “Your vendetta makes sense now. Keep going with your tongue.”

Damien stood up a bit but kept his fingers moving. “I want you to remember this every time you see Derek.”

I nodded and moaned. “I will. Your mouth owns me right now.”

He leaned back in and lapped at me again. “Tell me how my tongue feels on your wet pussy.”

I answered quick. “It feels hot and wet and perfect. Don’t change how you move it.”

We went on like that with more back and forth. He shared small details about his past and I told him how each lick felt. The kitchen stayed quiet except for our voices and the sounds of his mouth on me.

Damien added another finger. “You are dripping down my hand. Ready for more?”

I spread my legs wider. “Yes, give me more. Talk about Derek while you do it.”

He licked and spoke. “Derek will pay for what he did. You and I can watch it happen.”

My third build-up started. “That idea with your tongue is too much. I’m going to squirt again.”

Damien worked faster. “Do it. Cover my face one more time.”

I let go and squirted a third time. “Damien, I’m cumming hard again.”

He took it all in. “Good. You are getting better at letting go.”

We stayed close and kept the talk going about plans and feelings. The counter felt cool under me, but his mouth was hot.

Then Derek’s voice came loud from the living room. “Ava, is breakfast ready yet?”

Damien froze with his tongue still pressed to me. I stopped moving too. We both stayed still and quiet as the voice got closer.