I am on my knees in front of Harvey Lockhart.
I have lusted over this man for the better half of the year, but he was with that twat-bag Sandy. Just thinking of her makes me want to gag. He deserves so much better than her. She is a whore, everyone knew it, flirting with customers in front of him, then get pissy when he spoke to women.
My inner whore chuckles and whispers
Says the girl on her knees in front of a man.
I was attracted to Harvey when I first saw him, but I never thought that things would build between us.
My eyes widen when he lowers his jeans and his cock springs free. Holy Jesus, Mary and Joseph. There is no way that thing will fit inside of me. I know I have a big mouth but wow, that monster is going to stretch even the biggest of mouths.
“You like what you see, baby?”
“Uh-huh.” I manage to push out.
I nod my head frantically and Harvey smiles at me, finding my agreement funny. How the hell can anyone not like what they see when Harvey-Fucking-Lockhart is standing before them, with his monster cock hanging out?
They would have to be blind not to like it. I raise my hands up and tuck my fingers into the waistband of his jeans and pull them down his thighs, over his knees and down to the floor. I help him out of his socks and shoes, then pull his jeans over his feet and fling them across the room.
Slowly I run my hands up his legs, over his calves and up the backs of his thighs, the course hair tickling my palms. I raise my eyes to his, and I suck in a breath from the intense gaze that is staring back at me.
Desire rages in his eyes so much so, they are almost black in color. I sit back on my heels and take in his handsome face.
He says that we have wasted enough time, but I am to naive to think I will get him more than one night, but we will see.
His dark blond hair flops some over his forehead, touching his eyebrow. My hands rest for my thighs, waiting for is next command, like the good little sub that I am. I have never been into heavy BDSM, but some of it excites me.
One of my ex-boyfriends hated that I wanted him to talk dirty to me, or to command me in the bedroom.
“Touch me. Now.” His voice thick with arousal.
My heart jumps in my chest, from the tone of his voice. It has dropped to that sexy gravelly tone. A Dom voice. I lay my hands on the front of his thighs, edging them towards his cock that is looking at me, daring me to touch him. He doesn't have to dare me, I will touch him willingly.
Leaning forward, I stick out my tongue and lick the tip of his cock, tasting the bead of liquid that is leaking from the slit. Harvey hissed above me and I smile at the sound.
“Take me. Let me feel the back of your throat, baby.” I do as he says.
I open my mouth as wide as I can and take him in. The corners of my mouth stretch by in a delicious way. I stick out my tongue and it connects with the bottom vein of his shaft and I add pressure there.
Harvey tangles his fingers in my hair and holds my head still while he slides in and out of my mouth, dragging his shaft over my waiting tongue.
I am salivating for this man, he tastes so good.
“Fuck. Suck it back, baby. Yeah, good girl.” I suck on him as he slides out of my mouth but ease off when he slides in.
I bring my gaze up to his face and my inner bitch smiles, knowing that I am the one that is making this big powerful man, growl and pant.
My own arousal is making my body slick with need, my breasts ache with want. I try to squeeze my thighs together to ease the tingling sensation but Harvey manages to tap my legs apart with his foot. How the hell did he do that?
Our eyes lock.
His eyes flash with something before he starts hammering into my mouth, making me gags and my eyes water from the force, but I am loving it. I love the rough sex. It is something that Harvey doesn’t know about me.
“Fucking hell, yessss.” Harvey hisses out, before he completely pulls back from me.
Huh? I look at him confused until he spits out a command.
“Sofa now.” He helps me climb to my feet. Before I know it I am pull into his lap. “Ride me.Hard.” He growls out.
