Chapter 4 Like what you see?

DANTE

I ran a bloodied hand through my dark hair as I watched her glare at me. She was the first person that had ever glared at me so openly.

If I didn't find her amusing I would have plucked out her beautiful violet eyes and kept it as a trophy.

"What's your name?" I asked, ignoring the sharp pain I was feeling from the wound on my stomach.

She scoffed, her head turning away from me as she walked into her room and dropped her cat on her bed.

Pussy...who fucking names their cat Pussy?

I followed behind her, stopping just inches away from her. She turned towards me and bumped into my chest, her soft round boobs pressing against my chest.

She was so small yet so full. Her red bouncy hair that glistened under the light, her plump lips that always had something to say back, her soft round cheeks that I hadn't touched but was so sure it was soft.

Her round boobs that looked so heavy on her chest, with her cleavage peeking out of her tiny crop top. The small mole just below her right eye, her tiny waist that I was so sure that just one of my hands could wrap around it.

She wore a very short skirt and nety leggings, her ass almost peeking from under the skirt. I was tempted to rip it off of her to see what was under. She was a walking temptation.

I wrapped my left hand around her waist and I was right, it fits just right. Her head barely grazed my jaw as she gazed at me from under her lashes.

"What's your name?" I asked again, my patience running thin. "Or do you prefer I call you Red?"

She rolled her eyes and smirked, a mischievous look in her eyes. "Did you barge into my home to ask for my name?"

My fingers tapped lightly on the trigger of the gun I held in my right hand, I leaned in close to her ears and whispered, "Maybe" i shrugged, my breath fanning her ear and I felt her shivered.

God she smelled so good. She smelled like vanilla and sin.

We had completely forgotten about the dead body just by the door.

I tapped her cheeks with my gun, my eyes roaming around her body "You look like a little slut. Is that what you do?" I asked.

She glared at me, her face turning red like she was holding back her anger. Then she smiled suddenly, "Why do you ask? You want your dick sucked?"

I swear her smile made my dick stir. Just the thought of her little plump red lips wrapped around my cock was enough to make it rock hard. "Yes" I said hoarsely.

I wasn't this careless but right then, I didn't even care about the dead body lying just by the door, or the fact that I was being chased down. I wanted her, right there and then.

She raised a brow, a frown forming on her beautiful face, pushing me hard on the chest but I didn't budge, she scoffed. "I think tasting your blood was enough. I'm not a fan of the taste of cum anyways." She said bluntly and I raised a brow in confusion.

"Blood?" I asked, my voice low.

"Yes, blood." She said with no intention of explaining further.

"You should get out before you bring in more trouble." She hissed and I snickered, earning another glare from her.

"I thought you weren't scared?" I raised a brow, my arms tightening around her waist as I pressed her body close to mine.

She didn't answer, she only struggled to get out of my hold, careful enough not to touch my injury. So she cared.

I tucked my gun behind my trouser, keeping it safe and close in a place it would be easier to get a hold of in case of any emergency.

"You're quite amusing" I smirked, Staring at her face intensely, ignoring the dizziness I was feeling from blood loss.

"I hope you find it amusing when I chop off your balls and have them for dinner?" She gritted out.

"You don't have to chop it off, you can still have them while they're intact." I smiled, running my thumb over her bottom lips.

She opened her mouth and took my thumb between her teeth, biting down hard.

Fuck...she didn't know how she looked right now, she was fucking sexy, I wished it was my dick in he mouth and not my finger.

"I think you would like the taste of my cum" I grinned but my eyes were cold, pressing my thumb down on her tongue. It was so smooth and slimy, and perfectly pink.

"I don't think so." She said with my finger still in her mouth.

I gritted my teeth, God...she was a fucking menace.

"Why don't you find out?" I raised a brow, a smirk forming on my face as I provoked her further. "Or are you too scared?"

She gritted her teeth, her face growing red as her hands flew to my belt. Her fierce violet gaze locked on me.

She unbuckled my belt and undid my zipper, her hands sliding into my brief as she released my already hard cock.

Her hands felt good, she hadn't even done anything but my dick twitched with excitement.

She froze, her eyes flew to her hands and she gulped. "What the heck?!!" She cursed out as she stared at me in shock.

"Like what you see?"

Her shock turned to a glare but she got on her knees, pulling my pants lower for easy access.

She gulped, her mouth opened, bringing out her tongue as she swirled it over the tip of my cock, her right hand moving up and down as she pumped it slowly, fondling my balls with her other hand.

"Fuck...!" I cursed, my body shuddering in pleasure. "Use your mouth!" I groaned out and received a sharp glare from her, but she complied.

Taking my hard dick into her hot wet mouth, she could only take in half as she slid it out. Her mouth and tongue sucking on the tip like it was the sweetest most fucking thing in the world.

"Mnn.." I groaned, throwing my head back as I buried my hand into her soft strands.

I couldn't take it anymore. I held the side of her head with both of my hands, "open your mouth!" I commanded and she did immediately.

She was stubborn but surprisingly obedient. I thrust deep into her mouth, a long moan escaping me as I closed my eyes in pleasure.

I felt her shudder, her eyes watering as she tried to gulp but couldn't. Her throat tighten around me and I groaned.

Fuck...her mouth was made to suck my dick. It was so tight that it felt like she could snap my cock into two.

"Open wider!" I said hoarsely, my mind foggy, either from blood loss or intense pleasure, I wasn't sure.

My hips moved faster as my thrust grew harder, her hands flew to my thighs as she tried to steady herself, tears slipping out of her violet eyes.

She moaned as I buried my cock deep inside her throat, the vibration sending ripples through my entire body as I shuddered as spill my cum deep in her throat before sliding out.

She coughed immediately, her eyes red and watery as cum slid down the side of her mouth. The perfect sight.

"What do you think? Taste better right?" I asked with a smirk with my gaze fixed on her red lips. I wanted a taste, I wanted to know if it was as soft as it looked.

She didn't answer, she didn't even look at me. Her eyes was fixed on the door and I immediately grew alert as my hand flew to my gun.

Turning towards the door, I chuckled and lowered my gun, putting my semi hard dick back into my brief.

Standing by the door was Matteo, my cousin. He moved his gaze from her to me before sighing.

"We've gotten rid of them but one got away!" He reported, ignoring the sight before him. Good.