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Utah returned and dropped to her knees between his thighs. Tugging his waistband down just enough to let his cock spring free, she wasted no time stroking his shaft in her tiny, soft hand while she stared up at him adoringly.
She might have been putting on a show, but he didn’t care. In that moment, Liam felt ten-feet tall.
Sinking his fingers into her hair, he guided her mouth to his cock.
With a devilish grin, she looked him in the eye as she ran her tongue around the crown.
He mouthed fuck, then closed his eyes while she took him deep in her throat.
When she pulled off him, his cock was nice and slippery, and she wasted no time jerking him from the base of his shaft while her head moved up and down the crown.
She established a rhythm and palmed his balls, giving them a light squeeze.
“Liam, are you there?”
George’s voice brought him back to the conversation.
“Yeah, sorry. You broke up—can you say that again?”
Her smile was downright sinful as she looked up at him and swallowed his cock.
He could feel the tip bobbing against her throat as she held him until she had to breathe and slurped off him.
Her grip was stronger as she stroked him while fondling his sac, and she pressed her tongue against the vein that ran down the underside of his cock.
It was her soft, “Mmm,” vibrating around his dick that sent him over the edge.
He had the foresight to put the call on mute before he erupted in her mouth.
“Swallow every drop.”
The command was moot because she already had, so he continued, “Clean it.”
She eagerly attacked the task with gusto, and he was hesitant to take the call off silent as her tongue made him jerk with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
“Thank you, Sir.”
Utah proudly sat back on her heels with her hands on her knees while he tucked himself back into his pants and then hit “unmute” to tell the team, “The projection model doesn’t support that.”
She stood and turned toward the sitting area, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to lift her on top of his desk. His hand slid between her warm thighs, and her skin broke out in goosebumps as his fingers traveled up her leg until he could feel the heat emanating from her pussy.
Her pussy that he owned for the next four months.
He silenced the call again long enough to growl, “You better be wet.”
She leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs wider, like she was inviting him in to find out.
Of course, she was soaked when his fingers explored her folds.
When he circled her hard clit, she let out a soft moan, then slapped her hand over her mouth.
Good girl.
They were starting to wrap things up on the phone, when Liam asked what their opinions were on what steps they should take next. That sent them down another tangent he knew would last a while.
He wanted to draw the call out, so he’d have time to torment her. Because obviously, making her suck his cock on command had not been a punishment for her little stunt at the elevator or her snarky “I’m not your girlfriend” comment.
The only thing that seemed like an effective punishment for her was orgasm denial. Unfortunately, it also felt like a punishment for him, too, because his primal ego loved hearing her come while knowing he was the cause of it. So, edging her was the next best thing.
