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90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 179
Arlari’s POVBusiness dinner, that is what Severiano called it, but I knew, I knew exactly what to expect in his definition of business dinner.Drapped in luxury I didn't know if I earned, I stepped inside the boat with him. This was one of the exciting thing about this trip.By the time we arrived at the mainland, sun was already setting.I sat at the long dinner table, the chandelier sparkled above us, the room smells like rich food, wine, and cigar smoke.Severiano sat on my right, his black suit made him look perfect, and calm, but I knew nothing was calm about this man sitting beside me.He rests one hand on my thigh under the table, giving me the exact feeling I needed. Grounded.Across from us was Viktor who seemed to be in a very good mood today, judging from the way he was smiling often. Severiano only looked at him one, and never looked at him again.On the table sat different men, each with his own dark aura, but the way the lowered their gaze when talking to Severiano scre
90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 178
Arlari's POVI waited for my body to adjust around him, then braced myself on my fist behind me. But Severiano was all about control, I knew that but still attempted to take the lead.Immediately, his left hand snapped out and landed on my hip, his fingers dug into my flesh, firm and possessive. Then his right hand slid up my body, over my ribs, past my breasts, until it wrapped around my throat, collaring me firmly. but not enough to choke. His palm pressed against my windpipe, his thumb and fingers curled around the sides of my neck like a living leather band. My pulse jumped under his grip.“You don’t move until I say,” he said, voice quiet but dark. “I’m in charge here. Not you. Understand?”“Yes, Sir,” I whisper, my voice trembling.His thumb stroked once along my jaw, then his grip tightened. My clit throbbed under his grip.Without warning he thrusted up into me, hard and deep. The sudden thrust punched the air out of my lungs.I cried out, my fingers clutching his shoulders.
90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 177
Arlari's POVI knelt before him, my eyes low, heart racing.His gaze hardened, blazing with expectations.I crawled closer, hnds on the floor, breath shallow. Excitement built."Sir?" I whispered, voice soft, and pleading. "May I please you?"He paused, smiled, then nodded. No words.My fingers trembled when I touched his knee, slid up and felt his muscle tense.I looked up, and met his eyes. Then I leaned in, letting my lips brush his inner thigh, soft kiss. Then another, going higher.His breath hitched, barely, but I heard it. I smiled inside, let my hands move and unbuckled his belt. Slow, teasing. I pulled zipper down, then he lifted his hips, helping me slide his pants down. His boxers followed, then hiis cock sprang free. Hard, and ready. Veins pulsed. I licked my lips, hungrily.Carefully, I wrapped my fingers around it's base amd squeezed gently. I could feel him throb. I laned forward and stuck my tongue out, then licked the tip of his cock in slow circles. Tasting his sal
90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 176
Arlari's POVThe drive home felt longer than thirty minutes.I kept my eyes on the road ahead, but I wasn’t really seeing it. Severiano’s hands stayed tight on the steering wheel, his knuckles were pale. His jaw looked carved from stone.He had not raised his voice in that club, he had not touched Viktor, but the silence around him now was louder than any shout.I folded my hands in my lap.“I’ll be fine,” I said quietly.He glanced at me for half a second. “I know.”But his grip did not loosen.When we reached the island, I walked inside ahead of him.Severiano removed his jacket and placed it carefully over a chair, then went to the bar and poured himself a drink, the ice clinked against the glass. He did not drink it.I dropped the laptop bag on the couch and pulled off my hoodie, standing there in jeans and a simple tank top, I suddenly remembered how I had looked in that club.Casual, and unprepared. Exposed.“Would you do it if he contacts you again?” I asked.He turned slowly
90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 175
Arlari's POVEarly the next day, Severiano was already up and ready, looking immaculate as always, despite not being overly dressed.“Ready?"I nodded reluctantly.“Do I have to come? I can wait here for you."“I told you, you need to secure something for me."“Oh!" I recalled. “The vault."“Shall we?" He asked, holding out his arm for me.“Yes."***The black SUV stopped in front of an old brick warehouse on the edge of the mainland, no lights, no signs. Just a heavy steel door.Severiano opened the passenger door for me, and I stepped out in jeans and a hoodie, a laptop bag over my shoulder."This place is…creepy,” I said, scanning the place."I'm right here beside you," he comforted. “You don't need to be scared.”I didn't hesitate, I took hold of his hand as we walked inside.The door shut with a loud clang,ndim fluorescent lights buzzed overhead.Concrete floors, metal shelves, and at the far end stood a thick vault door. The kind banks used fifty years ago.Severiano punched a
90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive Chapter 174
Arlari's POVI got into the bathroom to wash up the moment we arrived, my wetness now dry against my thighs, but the throbbing between my thighs still avtive. The bathroom light was low, a warm amber glow from the sconces just above the mirror. The water in the tune had been drawn, the steam clinging to the edges of the long tub.The temperature was hot enough to flush the skin, but not enough to burn.Severiano stood in the large tub that allowed room for movements, he wore just his tight underwear that clung to his strong thighs and revealed the shape of his rod.His eyes never left me as I knelt naked in front of him, back straight the way he liked, hands resting and palms-up on my thighs.Although this was a familiar position, it still made my pulse hammer in my throat every time he looked at me like that. Quiet, unhurried, and certain.“Touch yourself," he ordered, voice low and calm.My breath caught, but I didn't hesitate or ask for clarification. My right hand slid between
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