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“Nonsense. I have a good mind to take you on my desk.”
Now it was her turn to be wide-eyed. “Your desk?”
He closed the lid to his laptop and placed it on his bookcase. Then he pushed the books and papers to the floor in one sweeping motion.
“Come here,” he demanded.
She wasn’t sure if he was serious, but she liked his forcefulness. She sauntered into the room keeping just out of his reach. He stood in the same spot reaching for her, waiting for her to come close to him.
“The more you make me wait, the worse it’s going to be.”
What did he mean by that?
“I’m waiting.”
He stood there with his arms crossed. She was getting wet just from the anticipation of what he was going to do to her. Ava finally got within his reach, and he pulled her to him kissing her hard. He moved his mouth to her neck and trailed his lips down. His erection was sandwiched between them, and she moved her hand to touch him.
“No, you will not.”
“Xander, I want to touch you.”
“I told you it would be bad if you made me wait.”
She was intrigued by his dominance.
He reached up and loosened her hair, so it cascaded down her back. His hands slid under her shirt, and he cupped her breasts. He took his hands out to unbutton the shirt, so it hung open and slipped it partially off her shoulders. He sat in his chair to look at her nakedness.
“You are exquisite in any light, not just candlelight. Get on the desk and lay back.”
She did as he asked and he spread her legs open. His chair was the perfect height for him to lick her without having to get on his knees. He pushed her heels against her behind, opening her even more and he began to tease her with his tongue.
“Please, Xander.”
He knew the familiar phrase having heard it so many times. She wanted him to make her come, but he had other ideas. He gently licked her just applying enough pressure to excite her but not make her orgasm.
Ava could feel her insides flame and combust as he teased her. He was torturing her. He wouldn’t let her touch herself, even her breasts. She reached for his head, but he pulled away. She whimpered and softly moaned as he worked her with his tongue. It was maddening what he was doing, but she was beyond caring. It felt so good even if he wouldn’t make her climax.
Several minutes later he planted a kiss on her mound, and she looked up to see him releasing his erection from his boxers.
“I’m going to fuck you now. Don’t move. Do you promise?”
She wasn’t sure what to say.
“Ava? Do you promise?”
She was able to squeak, “Yes.”
He teased her by rubbing his erection against her. Then he inserted it into her opening, and she arched her back. He removed it.
“You promised you wouldn’t move. What was that?”
Ava was tiring of this game. All she wanted was him to fuck her.
“Please, Xander. I promise I won’t move.”
He again placed himself at her opening.
“Ready?”
