After Hours Interrogation

The club lights became dim as the last drunk customers left. Midnight Sins grew quiet, but the bass still shook Belli’s body. She wiped tables with shaky hands. Zack’s cum had dried on her thighs under the short dress.

Get close. Find proof he destroyed my sister. Don’t fall apart.

But her body still throbbed from everything he did earlier. Henry’s hungry eyes and Skipper’s laugh stayed in her head like a warning.

“Office. Now.” Zack’s deep voice cut through the silence. He stood at the VIP stairs, arms crossed, eyes full of suspicion and dark hunger.

Belli swallowed. “I still have work to—”

“Now.” He didn’t wait. His strong hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her upstairs to his private office. The door slammed shut behind them. The lock clicked.

Zack shoved her against his big desk. Papers flew everywhere. “Take off your clothes. Everything. I want to see what’s mine while you talk.”

“Zack, I—”

He stepped close and held her chin hard. “You came on my tongue, screamed on my cock, and swallowed every drop. Don’t act innocent now. Clothes off.”

Belli’s hands shook as she pulled the tiny dress over her head. No bra. Just soaked panties. She took them off too and stood naked under his burning eyes.

Zack’s eyes moved slowly over her body. His cock pushed hard against his pants. “Good girl. Sit on the desk. Legs spread wide.”

She obeyed. Her ass touched the cold wood. She opened her thighs. Cool air touched her wet pussy. Shame burned her face, but heat grew between her legs again.

Zack walked around her like a predator. “Why are you really here, Belli? Henry saw the lies. I can feel them on you.”

“I need money,” she said, voice weak. “My sister… she got hurt in this world. I have to survive.”

Zack stopped in front of her. His hand went between her legs. Two thick fingers pushed deep inside her. “Try again.” He moved them slowly, hitting that spot that made her weak.

“Ahh— fuck!” Belli’s head fell back. Her hips moved against his hand.

“You are so tight and wet,” he growled. “But your eyes scream revenge.” He added a third finger, stretching her. “Who sent you? Rivals? Cops? Or are you just another girl hunting power?”

“No one sent me!” she gasped, holding the desk tight. “I hate places like this. Men like you ruin girls.”

Zack laughed darkly. He pulled his fingers out and slapped her pussy. The sharp sting made her moan. “Liar. Your body doesn’t hate me. It wants me.”

He dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thighs. His tongue attacked her clit, sucking hard while his fingers fucked her again.

“Oh God, Zack!” Belli cried. Her fingers tangled in his hair. The office mirror showed everything — her naked body, legs spread, his head eating her pussy.

“You taste so fucking good,” he said against her flesh. “Tell the truth and I’ll let you cum. Lie again and I’ll tease you all night.”

Belli moved against his mouth. “I… I came because of my sister. You broke her. She was with you, then she fell apart.”

Zack froze. Then he stood up, eyes full of anger and lust. He pulled her off the desk, turned her around, and bent her over it. Her breasts pressed against the cold wood.

“Wrong answer, little lamb.” His thick cock rubbed against her entrance. “I don’t break innocent girls. But I will break you.”

He slammed into her in one hard thrust.

“Fuuuuck!” Belli screamed.

Zack pounded her without mercy. “Your sister? What’s her name? Now.” Every word came with a deep thrust.

“Emily!” Belli moaned, pushing back to meet him. “She loved you. Then you threw her away like trash.”

Zack grabbed her hair and pulled her back. “I protect what’s mine. If she got hurt, it was this dirty world, not me.” He rubbed her clit hard. “But you… you are different. You are mine now.”

Pleasure, anger, and need mixed together. Belli’s orgasm crashed over her. She cried out, body shaking, pussy squeezing him tight.

Zack growled and kept fucking her through it. “Good girl. Milk my cock.”

He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the desk, and drove back inside. Face to face. His eyes locked on hers.

“Say you are mine,” he demanded, thrusting deep.

“I’m yours,” she whispered, tears in her eyes.

“Louder.” He pinched her nipples and pounded faster.

“I’m yours, Zack! Only yours!”

He roared and buried himself deep. Hot cum flooded inside her. He stayed there, grinding, marking her completely.

As their breathing slowed, Zack’s hand wrapped around her throat gently.

“I know you are still lying about something,” he murmured against her lips. “Tomorrow night, you are in my bed. All night. And if I find out you are here to destroy me…”

He kissed her hard.

The door handle rattled. Henry’s voice came from outside. “Sin? We got trouble downstairs. Rival crew is sniffing around.”

Zack pulled back, eyes dark with promise. “Stay here. Clean up. Don’t leave.”

He fixed his clothes and headed for the door. He paused and looked back at her naked, cum-filled body on his desk.

“This conversation is not over, little lamb. Next time, I won’t be so gentle.”

Belli lay there panting, Zack’s cum leaking down her thighs. Her revenge plan was cracking fast.

And the scary part? She wasn’t sure she wanted to stop it anymore.