Aching for His Discretion (The Discretion Dynasty #1)

56. Levi

Chapter fifty-six

Levi

W alking into the club, I nodded at my guards as I walked over to get a glass of whiskey at the bar. As I grabbed the glass, my bartender leaned over the counter.

“She’s been waiting in your office for you,” he said, and I nodded.

“I know,” I muttered as I finished the shot and strode to the back towards my office. Though I didn’t want to explicitly say it, I was excited for the afternoon my sweet little Tesoro had planned.

She was excited to try a new sushi place in town, and with how big her smile was as she told me about how excited she was to try it, I knew my afternoon plans simply had to be canceled. Absolutely nothing would come before her. She deserved everything.

Entering the room, I paused at the door as I looked at the rather normal sight of my empty office. However, only then did I notice my second phone had been moved slightly and there was a small crack in the door of the basement. Leaning against the frame at my entrance door, I waited for a moment and heard the slow and soft footsteps ascend the stairs as the boy’s voice yelled out in anger.

The basement door opened, and my Tesoro closed the door behind her as she leaned against it, most likely feeling overwhelmed. I couldn’t even blame her. Here I was, painting the portrait of the perfect man I had changed into when, unfortunately, old habits had to trickle in .

Upon approaching her, she asked me her questions, and I answered truthfully… however, I didn’t see fear or apprehension. I saw acceptance, appreciation, and love. Though it could have very well been my delusions believing that. It was a shame my therapist was no longer able to help me differentiate to know whether or not that’s what it was.

“Well, in that case, I’m yours.” It was almost as if she’d awakened something in me, something darker than normal… just seeing the way she was finally able to put her trust in me, accepting my nature at heart as well as my attempts to make things less overbearing for her.

Placing my lips on her collarbone, it felt almost euphoric. Romantic even… the way in which the boy I’d kidnapped for her was in the basement, only a door away, and I was kissing her up against it.

As I gripped her throat, I whispered, “You know what I think, baby. I think we should show him… just how much you fucking belong to me, hmm? Just how much you’re mine,” I muttered, waiting for her response, and I smiled internally as I felt her gulp softly under my palm.

“H-how are we going to do that?” she asked softly as I rested my head against hers and placed both hands on her waist.

“Help me take off your little panties... and then you’ll find out.”

Understandably, she looked up at me in shock. She froze for a moment, her eyes looking into my dark, possessive ones… then over her shoulder as if she was silently reminding herself of the boy in the basement—

The boy who wanted to ruin what she’d worked for. The boy who couldn’t take rejection. The boy who stupidly threatened the only person who could save him. The boy who wanted her but couldn’t fucking have her. Because she was fucking mine.

As she looked back over to me, she bit her plump little bottom lip softly before unbuckling her little jeans nervously.

Leaning down, I placed another hot kiss on her collarbone as my fingers intertwined with one of her hands, the other dipped in her little panties to find her soaking wet cunt. She gasped heavily as I hummed, entering her little hole with my finger.

“That feels good, hmm, baby?” I asked, pulling away to make eye contact as she quickly nodded.

Playing with her little clit with my thumb, I noticed her trying to silence her sexy moans and whimpers of pleasure. I tsked as I entered her with a second finger and fucked her cunt harder.

“I want him to know how good you feel, Tesoro,” I whispered as she leaned up against the door, shyly gazing at me.

Dipping my fingers deeper into her pussy, a smile broke out on my face as she let out a small, high-pitched moan. I could hear the fucker’s voice in the basement lower slightly as if he was listening as well.

“Let me hear those sexy little sounds, baby… fuck, your little pussy is soaking my fingers,” I muttered as her whimpers grew as she approached her orgasm.

With her hands holding onto my wrist, I placed a small kiss on her cheek as she watched my fingers relentlessly fuck her cunt. As her legs shook and her moans filled the room, I laughed as I watched her practically come apart in my arms as she came.

“There’s a good fucking girl,” I whispered as she moaned against the door. Pulling my fingers out, I pulled her jeans down before turning her to face the door. As I undid my pants, I bit my lip as I looked down at her sexy little body… the little body that I couldn’t wait to fuck the shit out of.

Running the tip of my dick up and down her slit, I pushed her up against the door as I forced my cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly as she placed her hands flat against the door while I pulled her hips back to meet my thrusts.

“There it is… fuck,” I muttered as I was practically throbbing in her tiny cunt.

“It’s so deep. Feels so good...” she whispered, and I groaned.

“Mhmm, I bet it does. Let him know, baby… moan like the little pornstar you are for me . Fucking show him you’re only my little slut,” I ordered, and she practically ran with it, letting out a guttural moan as I made sure to fuck her G-spot.

Grabbing her by the neck, I pulled her back against me before moving us closer to the door. Placing a kiss on her cheek as my cock continued pumping inside of her, I chuckled as she let out the biggest smile as she was sandwiched between the door and my chest.

Pushing my cock into her deeper, her smile slowly disappeared as her moans got louder, and her breathing became more shallow as she practically bounced up and down on my dick. It was like fucking heaven the way she squeezed my cock.

I was almost ready to explode as she clenched her thighs and came heavily. Pulling out, I picked her up from behind and brought her over to my desk. Lying her flat against it on her stomach, I gripped her hips in mine before plunging my cock back into her wet heat.

Holding the bottom of my shirt with my teeth, I could’ve come right there from the sight of my cock entering inside her sweet little pussy. As she looked up to the conveniently placed mirror across the room, showing my chest and lower abs as I held her waist while I continued to fuck her, a heavy blush coated her face as she watched me use her. I could feel her fucking throbbing and getting wetter at just the vision of us in the mirror.

“More...” she whispered, and I scoffed as I leaned down and fucked her little cunt harder, the desk scraping against the wood floor at my thrusts.

“You can barely even keep your fucking eyes open, and you’re begging for more,” I groaned as she tightened and nodded quickly.

Grabbing her face in my hand, I looked into her dazed eyes, the eyes that were pleading for me to use her… the eyes that looked at me and found comfort and safety, the eyes that were begging me to break her and put her back together. Like I’ve always done.

Leaning in, I placed a kiss on her lips as I did exactly what she wanted. She trembled softly as she kissed me back, her legs shaking as she soaked my cock for the hundredth time.

Eventually, I pulled away and cursed as I took my dick out of her little hole. Grabbing her off of the table and placing her on her knees, her hand immediately wrapped around my cock. I leaned my head back in ecstasy as she took me into her warm little mouth, licking her sweet little slut juice off of my cock.

“Fuck, that shit is good,” I whispered as she went deeper, trying to force my cock down her throat. Grabbing her by the hair, I made her go faster as I cooed softly, my dick sliding down her throat nice and easily.

“Such a good girl. Fucking letting me use your throat, hmm? Oh, you feel so fucking good,” I whispered as her eyes filled with tears as I fucked her throat almost brutally. Leaning my head back, I forced my cock farther down her throat one last time as I came into her mouth.

She waited patiently as I made sure she got every single fucking drop. After pulling out of her mouth, she swallowed my cum with no hesitation as her mouth wrapped around my tip while she gazed up at me innocently. Sighing heavily, I brushed the hair out of her sweaty face as she continued sucking me dry.

“My pretty girl,” I muttered as she looked up at me with her big doe eyes.

Fixing myself up, I stood her up slowly as I assisted her as well and I walked her to the bathroom.

Once she’d finished getting all cleaned up, we were back in my office, and I sat on my desk chair while she sat on my lap and lay against my chest. In contrast to all of the noise the boy was making downstairs earlier, you could practically hear a pin drop with how silent he was now.

“So much for sushi, huh, baby?” I muttered with a smile, and she pouted as she gazed up at me.

“I still want some,” she said softly as I brushed the hair out of her face, and her eyes fluttered shut.

“Anything for you, Tesoro mio,” I whispered and took a look at the envelope on the end of her desk that would have to wait to be opened when she woke up.

“Absolutely anything for you.”

Going down the steps to the basement as my Tesoro slept peacefully on the couch, I was met with the boy whose head was down. Upon hearing my footsteps, he lifted it and glared at me silently.

“I really want to kill you,” I muttered, and he remained quiet. “I’ve never given this many second chances. Only to her fucked-up brother… and I need to protect my sweet Tesoro. I can’t let just anyone stand in the way of her achieving her dreams or being safe and happy.”

“But you’ve changed … right?” Jacob whispered with a slight hint of sarcasm, and I hummed as I nodded.

“ You’re absolutely right . I have changed. I was actually thinking about letting you go… allowing you a chance to get away and start fresh, you know. Working on my sense of empathy and understanding. It’s what my bastard therapist wanted me to do.”

“And now?” he started, and I shrugged, leaning down slightly to be at eye level as I recalled what he said earlier.

If I ever… and I mean ever get out of here, you’re fucking mine.

“Now... you’ve dug your grave. I would be an idiot to let you go free now, after you threatened what’s mine face to face, hmm?” I said, waiting for an answer, and he didn’t say anything in response.

Reaching into my back pocket, I pulled out my brass knuckles as I smirked. Once I pulled them onto my fingers, his eyes widened slightly as I whispered, “Oh, and I truly hope you enjoyed the show earlier. Thought I’d use it as a chance to show you who she truly belongs to. ”