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She’s affected.
“You wanna play a little cat and mouse and see what happens when I catch you, go for it. Otherwise, don’t test me. You’ll waste money and time. Because I would leave no stone unturned until I found you. And there’s no telling what sorts of punishments I’d have to dole out to you and the folks you care about. Now, are you going to eat soup now or do you want my cock first?”
She looks at me with a blend of fear and disgust.
“If I slide my hand under this skirt, will I find you wet?”
“Don’t you dare.”
“About to tick another sexy bucket list line item. You, under my desk, sucking me off while I’m on a call. I think I’ll make the call to your manager. Tell him how very happy I was to meet you. How very much your skills impress me.” I run my hand up and down her ass. “Maybe dangle the carrot of a test project for my nightclubs and that if it all goes well, I’ll consider recommending the company to my brother Jonah. He was into that line of business until recently. He sold his company, but left a lot of family businesses using it. Maybe we’ll move a contract or two your company’s way. There’s also Eli who has some car washes, car dealerships, and some RV dealerships sprinkled throughout the state. Suspect he’d be only too happy to reconsider who he uses for his marketing.”
I advance and she stumbles backwards, falling onto the small couch against the window, I’m on her, pinning her while I shove her skirt up and slide my hand into her panties.
“Stop it,” she demands, struggling.
“You’re wet, just like I knew you would be,” I tell her. “Your body knows you want me. I just need to work on the rest of you, huh?” I smile and slide a finger into her tight, wet heat. “I could live inside this body, you know that? I could spend my life inside you and be perfectly happy. Undo my pants, Chloe. You can suck me off next time. I need inside you right now.”
“Don’t,” she grunts, trying to shove me.
I work a second finger in and press the palm of my hand against her mound. I squeeze, pressing my fingers against her g-spot, then my thumb strokes from side to side, applying friction to her clit.
“Got ‘cha. Exactly where I want you.”
Her eyes grow wider and her fighting grip on my wrist loosens as I feel her body reacting to my touch. I pull her blouse from her skirt with my free hand, sliding it up her torso until I find a lacy bra cup. My fingers skate across a pebbled nipple while I taste the skin of her neck, pulling it into my mouth.
“No!” she snaps, breathlessly. “Stop trying to leave marks on me.”
She shoves me again.
“Fine, no marks this time,” I relent. “You can mark me, though. Nails on my back. A hickey on my neck.”
“No, thank you,” she mutters, but she’s not pushing me off any longer.
I pinch her clit between my thumb and index knuckle. She reacts with a stifled shudder, eyes on my face, teeth embedded in her bottom lip. Her chest rises and falls fast.
“Wanna come, baby? Want my mouth? Or my fingers? My cock?”
She closes her eyes and blows out a slow exhale. She’s conflicted. She needs my assurance here.
“I’m the bad guy, Chloe. We both know that. Just open your legs a little more and let me in like the good girl you are. This is my doing, not your fault.” I remove my hand from her blouse and caress her face. “You’re just doing what you’re told. You’re protecting what you care about from me. You don’t have to feel bad about coming on my fingers, my tongue, my cock. You’re just being the good girl you always are. Doing the right thing.”
She says nothing, but our eyes are again locked. Her chest continues to rise and fall faster than usual. My tongue skims my lips, and her eyes drop to my mouth and stay there. She bites her lip with an expression that strikes me as pretty fucking close to that longing I’m looking for. I lean in and stroke her bottom lip with it, too. Her cunt squeezes around my fingers.
I smile.
She squirms. Her body seeks more friction. And she’s about to get it.
My lips touch hers. “Kiss me,” I demand. “Now, Chloe. Or else.”
She doesn’t. But she doesn’t pull away either. She’s breathing heavily.
“I want to feel your hands in my hair again, your sweet little pussy squeezing me. Give that to me, baby. Give it to me and I’ll make you come so hard. Reward you for being such a good fucking girl for me.”
I press my forehead to hers and pump my fingers a couple times.
She whimpers, eyes closed tight.
“Okay, fine. I’ll let you keep your eyes closed this time. Just this time. So you don’t have to feel bad, okay?” I whisper and then touch my lips to hers. “I’m gonna keep kissing you, keep making you feel good. You have to kiss me back, Chloe. You have to. Or else.”
