Bosses and Butterflies

THIRTY-TWO

I grind my hips, igniting a throaty groan from Nix. His eyes open, and he watches the part where we connect, his eyes then move up to mine, and my stomach flutters. As I begin to bounce up and down on his dick, his hand trails up my body until his fingers wrap around my throat, squeezing tightly.

"Ugh, please," I moan even louder and wrap my hands around his wrist, keeping his hand wrapped around my neck.

"You look so fucking good, the way you're riding me, baby." Phoenix praises, his voice raspy. The veins on his neck protrude from his skin, and I can't help but wrap my hand around his neck. He must like it because a low moan escapes his full lips. "Fuck, I love you." He chuckles lightly and I smile.

I continue to ride him until I feel my stomach tighten. A squeal leaves my mouth when Phoenix wraps his arm around my body and pulls me flush against his chest, my eyes widening further when he begins to thrust hard up into me.

"You gonna come for me, princess? You gonna be my good girl?"

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Come for me, baby. Please." He pouts his lips and my mouth falls open. He reaches his head up and kisses my mouth, pushing me to the edge of my orgasm. "Come." He whispers against my lips and I do.

"Oh fuck!" My mouth forms an 'o' shape as I come hard around his dick. Phoenix hisses, biting his bottom lip.

"Fuck, where do you want me to come." He grits, trying to hold back from coming.

"In my mouth." He nods and pulls me off of him. I stay kneeling on the bed and watch as he stands from the bed and begins to jerk off in front of me.

He smirks and I smile.

"I'm gonna come, baby." He moans, throwing his head back, and I latch my mouth onto his dick, his come filling my mouth. I pull back and maintain eye contact with him as a swallow.

"You're gonna be the death of me." He runs the pad of his thumb along my cheek and I giggle.

"Nix!" I squeal as he throws himself on top of me, squeezing me into a tight hug. "You're fucking heavy!"

"You calling me fat?"

"No, you idiot. Do you forget you're a six-foot-seven giant?" His chest vibrates as he laughs, and I relax a little and wrap my body around him like a koala bear. "But I love you," I whisper, and his arms tighten.

"I love you more than life." He tells me and I bite my lip. "So fucking much."

Our wholesome moment is interrupted by the door flying open.

"Last time I checked, you two weren't talking. But now you're fucking?" I roll my eyes at the sound of Everest's voice. "The audacity."

"Shut the fuck up!"

•••

"So it's like a ball?" I question Miller and he chuckles.

"No, my love. I wish it was." He smiles gently, grabbing hold of my hand. "It happens every year, I....fuck I don't know how to explain it. Having these 'balls' — as you like to call it — helps us make business partners and better deals when it comes to buying and selling—" he pauses.

"Weapons? Drugs?" He nods his head as I finish off his sentence. "Isn't this a little dangerous, considering someone is trying to kill us and the police are up our arses already? What if they're watching us?" I furrow my eyebrows.

It's been a week since the police showed up and the office is still closed for investigation. The men are behind on 'work' as well as stressed about keeping me safe.

"If we don't attend, we'll lose out on business, my love. It's something we don't have a choice in."

"Okay." I smile and lean down to kiss his forehead. "I don't have anything to wear."

"You do." I watch him stand up from his bed and walk into his walk-in wardrobe.

Seconds later, he walks out with a huge dress bag. He hangs it up, and I watch with curious eyes as he begins to unzip it to reveal a literal ball gown.

It's so beautiful with the sweetheart neckline, thigh-high slit, and off-the-shoulder sleeves. It's a cream colour and is covered in white glitter. Not only that, but it looks like it was made for a queen.

"It's gorgeous," I whisper while standing and making my over to run my fingers along the material.

"I know you'll look gorgeous in it." My eyes look up at him to see him staring down at me with adoration on his face. "My gorgeous girl. Let's get you ready.

•••

I watch as Phoenix barks out orders to men around the house. Our security is on a high tonight for this event and I can see how much it is stressing my men out.

"Elodie will be there tonight." I jump at the sound of Miller behind me and I furrow my eyebrows.

Little Elodie. Drunk Elodie who dances on top of bars in clubs.

"Why?" I tilt my head a buzz of excitement at the thought of seeing her again.

"Because Killian and Enzo are going to help us."

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