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I let out a growl, throwing her bottoms across my office.

“Shirt off. Now,” I demanded.

Eleanor sat up, a smirk on her lips as she crossed her arms to the hem of her top and slowly, deliberately took her time to torture me.

Luckily for me, she wasn’t wearing a bra, ending the teasing quite quickly. I snatched the shirt from her and tossed it so far that it landed somewhere near her bottoms.

She wasn’t going to need her clothes for a long fucking time because the way I was about to handle her?

I was taking my damn time.

Eleanor propped herself up on her hands, and I reached out, grabbing both of her breasts in my palms. I squeezed, admiring their fullness, her skin soft beneath my touch.

“I fucking love these,” I growled, directing my attention to her as I pinched each nipple between my fingers, twisting for good measure. Eleanor let out a satisfied yelp.

I knew she liked the pain—she thrived off it.

Her head fell back and I moved in, my mouth latching onto her right nipple. I pulled the skin between my teeth, giving a light bite and used the tip of my tongue to tease, flicking back and forth. Eleanor moaned, one hand coming up to the back of my head.

“Fuck, Colton. That’s so good.”

My cock swelled at the sound of her praise, so I kept going, with the main goal being to please her in every way possible.

Taking her in my mouth once again, I used my tongue to swirl around and flick her sensitive skin. She arched her back in response, a series of moans and grunts falling past her lips at the sensation. My hand then fell between her legs, running along her slit.

This woman was divine, a true fucking masterpiece unraveling beneath my touch.

She was soaked, practically dripping onto my desk. I swiped my finger back and forth, teasing her entrance as I continued to use my mouth, giving her breasts my utmost attention.

My middle finger trailed through her wetness once more before I shoved into her with a quick thrust. Curling my finger, I knew I hit the perfect spot when her head flew back up to look at me. Eleanor’s hand gripped my hair tight as she yanked my mouth from her nipple.

“Fuck, it’s too much,” she groaned. I pulled my head from her grasp, irritation flooding my system.

“Take it like a good girl and don’t fucking stop me again. Got it?” I barked, my tone short and commanding.

Without giving her time to protest, I latched on to her again and sucked hard, biting this time too. She let out a low growl as her legs began to quake.

Her response was exactly what I wanted, so to reward her, I added a second finger and slammed into her harder—the sound of her slick pussy filled the space.

When I couldn’t take it anymore—my cock so hard it pressed uncomfortably against my zipper—I pulled out my fingers and took a step back.

Eleanor looked fucking beautiful. Her legs spread, bare pussy waiting for my attention. Her nipples were so hard and pink against the fair tone of her skin.

I licked my lips and reached for the hem of my shirt, taking it off and tossing it away. My cock was suffocating. Unbuttoning my pants, I took them off and discarded those too.

Stroking my length, I looked down at Eleanor, admiring her as I thought of all the ways I could fill her.

But first, I needed a taste.

Sinking to my knees, I placed my hands on Eleanor’s hips and yanked her bare sex to my mouth. Without a moment to pause, a moment to collect myself, I let go, banishing every thought I had except one.

How fast could I make her come?

At least for the first time tonight.

I started with slow motions to rile her up and get her panting, begging for more. She didn’t need to say anything for me to know she was needy and frustrated. The change in the angle of her hips was her first tell—she was showing me she needed more.

With my face buried in her pussy, I opened my mouth and licked from entrance to clit as I savored her delicious taste. I sucked and nibbled the sensitive skin. My tongue found her entrance, and I traced the tight heat before pushing in.