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Gabriel shoves open the door, continuing to kiss my neck as he shuffles us forward into the room. The moment the door clicks shut behind us, his fingers deftly work the zipper at the back of my pants. I allow him without correction, but only because I want him salivating at the sight at my lingerie clad body.
And I get exactly what I want.
“Fuck! You’re gorgeous,” he exhales when he pulls back long enough to allow my pants to fall to the floor at my feet. His fingers are immediately on the hem of my lacy bralette, lifting it to free my tits.
“Eager to fuck me?” I toy as I step from my pants and cross the room. With every step, I relish in the fact that even without looking I know his eyes are affixed to my ass. Reaching the window, I turn back toward him as I sit on the windowsill.
Pulling at the buttons of his shirt, he begins to make his way toward me. I raise my hand, indicating for him to stop. He hesitantly obeys.
“Remove your clothes and get on your knees.”
He stares at me as he processes my words, before repeating back to me, “On my knees?”
“Yes, sugar. On your fucking knees.”
Ignoring my command, he begins closing the distance between us again. In response, I part my thighs and teasingly rub my hand over my cunt. “If you want to taste me on your tongue or feel me wrapped around your cock, you’ll do as you’re told.”
His steps slow as he watches me rub over my cunt, but my words don’t deter him.
He’ll learn.
Pushing myself from the windowsill, I reach him in a few strides and place my hand against his chest. Within his reach again, he slides a hand along my jaw and into my hair as he attempts to pull me in for a kiss. I allow his lips to dust against mine before teasingly pulling away. He pushes closer, only for me to pull away again.
“Oh sweet, sweet Gabriel. I don’t think you understand. The board room isn’t the only place I’m going to be your boss.” I undo his belt and pants, as he stares at me in anticipation. Dipping my fingers beneath the fabric, I firmly grip both his pants and boxers to slide them over his ass and down his thick thighs.
Squatting as I slide them down his legs, I am face to face with his thick cock when it springs free from his boxers.
It’s fucking beautiful.
Long. Thick. Veiny.
As much as naughty boys don’t deserve to be rewarded, I can’t help but lean forward to kiss it. My lips press against the fat head of his cock, and a groan rattles from him.
“Do you like that, sugar?” I teasingly swirl my tongue around his tip while working him from his pants.
“Fuck. Yes,” he groans.
I swirl my tongue around his tip and slide him into my mouth as I stare up at him through my lashes. Gripping his hips with both hands, I pull him to the back of my throat before letting his saliva-covered cock fall from my mouth as I stand.
“Now do as you were told. Remove the rest of your clothes.” I take a step back, widen my stance, and stare up at him. “Kneel for me like a good boy and show me why I should let you come.”
His eyes are locked on me as he slowly undoes the first button of his shirt. He holds the second in his fingers, contemplating if he wants to continue.
“If you don’t want to play by my rules, you are more than welcome to grab your pants and let yourself out. I am more than capable of taking care of this job myself.”
I hook my thumbs under the strings of my thong and slide it down my legs and over my heels.
Precum drips from his cock and he stares at my bare cunt as he swallows hard, making the decision whether to stay or go.
twelve
GABRIEL
If five seconds of her mouth wrapped around me are any indication of how this night is going to go, I can fall to my knees for her.
Working the remaining buttons of my shirt, I haphazardly toss it to the floor beside our scattered clothes. Sofia’s eyes roam over my naked body as she drags her tongue over her lower lip. Her eyes fall to the floor, and I suddenly remember that I’m supposed to be on my knees.
I make my way to the floor, and she begins to circle me. Her fingers dust over my shoulders, back, and chest as she walks. “Do you remember your rules, sugar?”
