Page 21 of The Brute


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With a huff, Elliot leaves my office, whipping past Bella as she lingers in the doorway.

“Need anything else?” she asks quietly once he’s gone.

“You,” I say simply.

“You know the rules,” she scolds with a smile, her hand resting on the handle of my office door.

“Close the door, Isabella. Lock it,” I direct.

She studies me for a moment, then turns her head to look into the office area Having seen nothing to dissuade her, she swiftly does what I asked and then approaches the desk. I hit the button under my desk to close the blinds, push my chair out, and pat my lap. With a small hesitation she sits down and her arm drapes behind my back.

“Ben,” she warns. “We promised to keep this separate. You aren’t doing a good job of that right now.”

“The point is that we have been keeping things separate so far. Not once have we done or said anything inappropriate here. Right now, though, I need to release this tension and if that breaks the rules, then so be it. I need my woman, even if it's just her presence or a simple kiss.”

“Can’t you just…?” Her words trail off as she looks down to my lap.

I pierce her with a look and she fights off a smile. “I've been jacking off to you nightly for months. I would rather not have to do that anymore.”

“How can I take care of you today, Mr. Adams? Something more than just a kiss perhaps? If we're breaking the rules – just this once – we better go big or go home, right?” she says playfully.

I smile, enjoying the fact that she is game to bend the rules and falling just a little bit in love with her in this moment. The thought that I could love her is startling, but I don't push it away.

“There are a few options, but I think right now, I would like you on your knees under my desk while I make a phone call.”

She slides off my lap and onto her knees. She reaches my belt and begins to tug.

“Take me out and stroke me,” I instruct her, my tone heavy with anticipation.

She smiles eagerly and follows my instructions.

Stroke one. Stroke two. Stroke three. Drops of precum forms on the tip of my cock and she looks to me for guidance.

“Lick it,” I instruct.

She nods and leans in. Her tongue flattens and she licks my entire swollen tip with a throaty moan.

“Take me in your mouth and suck me off. Make me come and tonight, I’ll take care of you in any way you request.”

Bella licks the tip of my cock as she flattens her tongue again prior to taking my shaft into her mouth then pulls up my cock and hollows out her cheeks as she applies light suction. I grab my cell phone off my desk then lean back in my chair. After pulling up a phone number, I click “call” and wait for the line to connect.

“Yes. James Ryder, please?” I breathe out. I regain some composure as I wait to speak with James, and my hand reaches for Bella’s shoulder. She pulls and sucks with skill, her hand stroking the shaft where her mouth doesn’t reach. She takes me as far as she can go, my cockhead hitting the back of her throat every other beat as the call connects.

I listen as I’m greeted, then say “I was thinking we should work on a project together.” I listen to his positive response, then begin speaking again. “I was considering the idea you brought up when we were playing racquetball last year…” He speaks and I listen, but barely, as Bella bobs up and down on me. “Yes, I’m aware that was last year. You know I like to take my time thinking over business matters.” I manage to say all the words as if nothing were happening, but follow them with a loud grunt, which is noticed on the other end of my phone. I laugh it off, but Bella’s movements quicken. She wiggles her tongue against the underside of my cock and hums.

“Yes, let’s get together over dinner next week and work out the details. Maybe we can move things forward in a few months…” My head hits the back of the chair, my voice trailing off.

“Yessssss,” I hiss as I release into her mouth. My come splatters against the back of her throat as she swallows every drop.

Remembering myself, I try to cover my outburst by responding, “Yes. I’ll see that Bella makes the arrangement with your assistant…” Bella releases my cock from her mouth, and it flops to my stomach and points up at me. Satisfied. She wipes her mouth and smiles up at me from where she’s still seated on the floor between my legs. Her gaze is filled with heated desire and a bit of self-satisfaction.

“Very well. Next week,” I reply to James and end the call. I place my cell of the top of my desk and look down at her.

“Better?” she asks.

“You suck my cock like it belongs in your mouth. I feel like the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders, that all of everything from earlier has melted away.”

Chapter Eleven

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