Page 91 of Bossy Billionaire


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“Elias!” I shrieked, breaking character. Surprised by the turn of events.

“Mr. Sinclair,” he corrected, not breaking his. Then he delivered another blow.

“I’m going to?—”

Whack!

I shuddered, rendering me silent.

“What are you going to do?” he taunted close to my ear. His warm breath did all sorts of things to me.

“You think you can be a bad girl, coming in here like you’re the boss, and not be punished? What kind of man do you think I am? Who do you think you’re messing with?”

My eyes widened as I placed my face onto the desk to look at him.

I whimpered when I felt his hand on my ass again, except this time he was gently rubbing the swollen red cheeks in comfort.

“I’m yours,” I added, hoping he would take pity and finally give me what I came for in the first place.

I heard him undoing his belt, unzipping his pants, and letting them fall to the floor. In one swift, sudden movement, he turned me back over and pulled me to the edge of the desk by my thighs before he slid off my panties.

Ignoring the crumpling paper beneath me, he angled my pussy right in front of his hard cock. I rocked my hips, wanting to feel him any way I could.

“You think I should give you what you came for?” he teased, kissing his way from my ankle to my thigh, inch by inch. Making me squirm from the warm wake of his tongue.

I nodded, giving him the best doe-eyed expression I could muster. Once he got to where we both wanted him, he inhaled the scent of my pussy, rubbing his nose up and down my swollen clit as I watched with hooded eyes. Swallowing hard, I parted my mouth.

He kissed my nub, slowly sucking it between his lips. The light suction slowly pulled back the hood of my clit, and he placed my heels on the edge of his desk, giving him more range to assault my sacred area.

I could have come from that alone.

His tongue slid down to my opening. “You want me to fuck you with my mouth, beauty?”

I nodded. Ready to beg if I had to.

“Say it… tell me what you want,” he ordered in a husky tone. Nudging his nose on my clit again, he sent me into a frenzy. I wanted to thread my hands through his hair.

“Please…” I shamelessly pleaded.

“Please, what?”

“Please fuck me with your mouth.”

He growled, loud and hard. Shoving his tongue as deep as it would go into my heat, he caused my juices to flow loosely and savored every last drop.

“You have the sweetest damn taste,” he groaned, licking, sucking, devouring me.

He moved his head up and down and in a side-to-side motion as he continued to rub his face all around my pussy, unable to get enough of me.

“Beg me. Beg me to come like my good girl,” he ordered, never letting up on the torture.

“Please, babe, please… make me come…”

Pushing his fingers deep inside me, he aimed them directly at my G-spot. He ate my pussy exactly how I wanted him to, exactly how I’d been fantasizing about on all those late nights alone in bed without him. I started to move my hips, fucking his face the way he wanted me to.

The way he loved.

“Please… please… please…”

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