His hand goes back into my hair. For two seconds. Then he’s grabbing his cock. I pull his hand away with a smirk.Ha! Let’s see how muchyoulike being edged!
“I’ll make sure she never does that again,” he says. His hips jerk in frustration. His ass clenches around my finger.
“Without bringing her to an orgasm?” Fabia demands, clearly not buying his assurances.
I bring my ring finger up to his ass, circle the hole, and shove in. His knee knocks into my chin. His hand cups my face, asking if I’m okay. I turn my hand and kiss his palm. He didn’t hit me hard enough to make a sound, let alone do any damage.
Then again, he could’ve knocked my teeth out and I wouldn’t have cared because the way he’s gripping both my fingers right now is pushing me to the edge of orgasm.
Cupping his balls with my other hand, I lift them in the air so I can have a full visual of his ass. I glide my fingers out of him slowly. His hips lift off his chair ever so slightly, following aftermy hand. Parting my lips, I try to control my breathing. The desire in my pussy is dripping all down my thighs. I curl the end of my fingers and feel their phantom touch inside me, pleasuring me as I pleasure him.
“Yes,” he says firmly.
The hel?
“Liar.” Fabia snorts.
He better frickin’ be.
“I give you my word.” He shoves his thumb into my mouth.
“With no orgasms?”
“Yes,” he bites out.
The bastard.
I bite down on his thumb.Hard.
Ripping free of my mouth, he grabs my throat. As his fingers squeeze me, desire builds in-between my legs with every increase in pressure.
My head growing dizzy, I shove my fingers deep into his ass. Withdraw, then ram them in again.
Fisting my hair, he pulls me to his cock. I open my mouth wide, taking him all in. I suck him hard and deep. I fuck him with my fingers fast and wild.
My desire is bordering on painful. My mind spins. I’m about to come all over his shoes without even needing to be touched.
“Now get out,” Richard says, his voice cracking for the first time.
My heart pounds in my skull, but I don’t stop. I’m too close. And so is he, I can tell.
Closing my eyes, I suck him harder as I work my fingers faster. His grip tightens in my hair to the point of pain.
When the door to his office opens, I slip two fingers inside myself. He pushes his chair back a few inches. The door closes, and he reaches down with his other hand to grab my face. Holding me still, he bucks up into me. Fast. Hard. Wild.
My fingers thrust into him at the same tempo.
I struggle to breathe in the split second he gives me by pulling out. I gasp around his cock, my mouth so full, my pussy so drenched. I moan his name. He hisses mine like a curse.
His fingers digging into my scalp, he thrusts up hard into me. My teeth scrape along his length before he hits the back of my throat, making me gag and my eyes water. His groan reverberates straight down to my pussy, and I clench around myself, so close to coming.
He keeps me pinned down. So deep. His ass clenches around my fingers. The air vibrates with the rapid flap of his wings, and hot cum shoots so far down my throat I can feel it dripping out of my vagina.
Moaning, I swallow it all. Three big gulps that leave me panting.
I push a third finger inside him. A hiss escaping his lips, he rocks his hips against me. Slowly, I fuck him with my hand as I lift my head off his cock and look him in the eyes. They burn with arousal and dominance and undeniable love.
Lowering my mouth, I suck on his balls.
