Page 48 of Cunning Vows


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I step back as she gives a pointed look at my cock bulging against my trousers. She licks her lips in anticipation as she shoves me to the side, and I take the belt from her hands.

I grab both of her wrists and put them behind her back as I bind them with the belt. “You better make me come,” she bites back.

“I could say the same to you. Or is the only good thing that pretty mouth of yours is good for is yapping?”

She goes to say something, but I push her over the desk. Then I pull up her skirt and kick her legs apart. I lick my lips. Mother of God. This cunt. I hold her hips and momentarily slam my cock, that’s still trapped in my trousers, against her. The shove shocks her, and she tries to look over her shoulder.

I can imagine it perfectly, thrusting my cock inside this sweet cunt of hers. “One day, I’m going to break you from the inside out.”

“So you say. Why not just fucking do it?” she bites back.

“It drives you mad to know that I can say no to you, doesn’t it, Anya?” And that is the biggest lie I’ve told.

“Is the only thing your mouth is good at is yapping?” she snaps.

I grin as I tug on her restraints, her hands bound behind her back as I drop to my knees and bury my face in her sweet pussy.

She moans and almost climbs up the desk as I pin her hands down to control her movement. The other hand I use to insert a finger and then pump inside her.

“Fuck,” she moans as I work her, licking everything this beautiful woman is willing to give. Sex on legs. That’s what she is.

My cock aches as I dive into her deeper with my tongue. Fuck, I could just give in to her now. I could just fuck her and put us both out of our misery.

A knock on the door interrupts us, but Anya is quick to scream, “Fuck off!”

I’m smiling as I continue to eat her out, pumping in harder and faster as I add a third finger.

“Fuck, it’s been so long,” she whines. It gives me satisfaction to know she’s held out, and I reap the reward when she explodes on my lips. Her legs begin to tremble as she leans into me. “Fuck, River, you better finish this or I will fucking kill you.”

I leave her pussy for only a minute as I bite her ass, and she yelps in pleasure. “I don’t think you understand the precarious situation you’re in,” I say before I continue to suck on her clit and fuck her with my fingers.

She’s quiet for a moment until waves of pleasure break free within her and her pussy muscles squeeze around my fingers. Anya squirts and moans as I taste everything she’s offering until she goes limp. Even after her orgasm, I can’t stop tasting her. Don’t ever want to stop.

My cock aches, still pressed against my trousers. When I step away from her, I half expect her to run for the door, even with her skirt pulled up around her hips and her arms bound behind her back. But when she looks up, that lustful expression is raging.

I let her stand, then I grab her jaw as I kiss her. She might not like it yet, but it’s sure as hell progress from last night when she fled because of it. “Fucking beautiful,” I say as I bite her bottom lip and tug on it with my teeth.

“Sit on the chair,” she commands. “And drop those fucking trousers.”

I smile and pinch her cheeks. “So these lips aren’t just ornamental?”

“You have one chance,” she bites.

I chuckle as I round the desk and notice a small pillow on the manager’s chair. I drop it on the floor for her and unzip my pants. “The belt stays around your wrists, though,” I say as I let my pants drop to my ankles and fist my cock. She licks her lips at the sight.

“I expected it to be bigger,” she says dryly, and I’m not so insecure to think that this isn’t one of the biggest cocks she’s seen. She still gets on her knees on the pillow and has a taste. The moment her tongue runs up the bottom of my shaft, my entire body goes rigid.

Fuck, how I’ve thought of her every night since first meeting her. Waiting for the day this poisonous tongue would be on my cock.

Anya is used to being the one pleasured. I doubt she’s gotten on her knees for many men, if any. The thought of her being with any other man pokes an ugly, lethal side of me, and I grab her chin before she can suck on my cock.

“You will swallow every drop,” I command.

She flashes a wicked smile, as if accepting the challenge, and when her lips surround my cock and that venomous tongue slides against my shaft, I know I’ve met my match.

“Fuck,” I grit out as she bobs on my cock. I can imagine her, arms still bound behind her back, pussy pulsing around my cock instead. That sweet cunt of hers milking me dry. I want to fuck her so badly. I grip the armrests of the chair so I don’t do exactly that. Maybe it’s me who has to be tied up against my own urges instead.

Another knock on the door. “Fuck off!” I bark out, and can imagine the vein in my neck bulging.

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