Page 20 of Their Little Sugar Cookie

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I pause. “What does? This?” I resume the tapping.

“Mmmnnnn,” she moans.

“Answer me with your words, Janie.” I reach back and rub her anus. “What turns you on?”

She wriggles, gasps, tries to get out of my hold. I anchor her against the sofa.

Finally, she blurts, “Being your PA turns me on. Knowing you can boss me around and I have to do the things you want.”

Pleasure washes through me. “So you would get wet if I asked you to set up an appointment? If I asked you to bring me a coffee?”

“Yes,” she whispers, her gorgeous brown eyes sliding away from me in embarrassment.

I grin to myself. This sweet doll was enjoying an exchange of power all along, without me even knowing.

“Well, Janie, it turns out I have a big job for you tonight.”

She looks up at me again. “What is it, Mr. Capulet?”

“I’m going to need you to sit on my face.” I lie down on the floor next to the sofa. “The boss is waiting, Janie.”

With a little whimper, she gets off the couch and kneels over my chest. I tug her hips, drawing her back so she’s facing my feet and I’m staring directly up at her cunt. Fuck me, she’s the prettiest.

I give her an experimental swipe with my tongue, from the bottom of her pussy all the way to her clit. She whines and lowers herself farther against me. Perfect. Now she’s really sitting on my face. I’m engulfed in her scent, her wetness. I would fucking bathe in her if she’d let me.

I lick her again and again, loving the way she shudders and bucks. Her fluids soak into my beard. Good. I’ll smell her when she’s gone.

“Can I…can I touch you?” she asks.

I want to puff out my chest with pride. “You can touch me anywhere and everywhere you want.”

Her small hand wraps around my dick, over my pants. She makes a frustrated noise and struggles with my belt. I let her fight with the leather, gently licking her clit as she finds her way into my pants.

When her bare hand fists my cock, I groan against her pussy. “Feels amazing.”

“Mr. Capulet?”

“Yes, doll?”

“Can I put my mouth on you?”

“Fuck yes.” I repeat, “Anywhere and everywhere you want.”

The tip of her tongue circles my crown. I take deep breaths, focusing on her pussy so I don’t come immediately. My balls are already tight, aching with the need to release.

We lick and pleasure each other. I give her little nibbles on her inner thighs, wanting her to have new marks from me, to go with her mark from Tag. Both of us. She’ll carry reminders of both of us.

I spear her pussy with my tongue, feeling her clench around it. Then back up to her clit, sucking it between my lips to hold it in place before flicking my tongue over it.

Her sounds grow louder as she ripples around me, her hips moving rapidly in her search for completion.

I grab her ass while I eat her out, giving her the pain of a squeeze over Tag’s handprint. She rocks against me, her moans reverberating around my dick. She’s close. I am, too.

I thrust two fingers inside her while I suck her clit, then grip her bruised ass cheek, making sure to slide my slippery thumb over her forbidden back hole.

Her shout of release sends me over the edge, too, my cock straining forward into the hot, wet heaven of her mouth. I explode over her tongue.

She swallows down every drop, humming the whole while.