Chapter 61.

I had to control the surge of anxiety that rushed through me and pressed on my chest when he started undoing his pants. Holy shit, he's dropping them. I closed my eyes and turned my head down. "Look at me," he ordered huskily. I drew a sharp breath and looked up at him. He stood half--naked in front of me and grabbed the back of my head. "Open your mouth,"  But when I tried to do what he asked I was met with resistance. "Trixy, what are you doing?" "You can't do this, you can't let him win," "Yes, I can. I can let him win for tonight because tomorrow we're out of here. I have a plan,"  "It better be a damn good one," she growled and lowered her head when she stepped back. I parted my lips, opened my mouth and Darian guided my head. He entered my mouth and held my head still while pressing on. "Good girl,"  I took him down my throat and he tangled his hand in my hair while he pushed in the last inches. Fuck, I felt him, all of him down my throat. He pulled his hips back and pulled out b