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Fuck. Me.

She wants me to eat her pussy, and that’s that.

I keep my thoughts to myself, quietly moving my fingers beneath her panties. I thrust my fingers into her, groaning as they slide so effortlessly. Careless in my actions, I keep finger-fucking, relishing in how soaked her pussy becomes around my fingers while fighting the urge not to spread her on my desk and fuck her right now.

Inside my pants, I’m ready to fucking blow. All this control I had, perhaps I’m wrong. I’m tormenting myself just as much, and Addison Edwards is all I can think about tasting right now.

With her chest heaving, and her body wriggling from the intensity, I sense her impending orgasm but pull my fingers out just in time. Raising them to her lips, I watch her taste her own juices before running my tongue along her mouth and tasting her arousal.

“Sweet,” I murmur, our gaze locking into each other. “But I want more.”

Both my hands wrap around her ass to lift her and spread her on my desk. I push her ankles apart, observing her soaked white panties right in front of me. She’s the devil in disguise, pure and innocent, begging me to make her sweet pussy come.

I want nothing more than to see her climax at this moment, but I take my time, teasing her while running my tongue around her clit. Her scent is driving me insane as the tip of my tongue is hovering around her sensitive spot.

Suddenly, she places her hands around my head. “Make me come, now.”

With force, she pushes my face forward, and my tongue sucks at her clit so readily. Against the table, she arches her back and tries to suppress her moans. I slide my finger inside her again, taking it slow until she doesn’t complain, so I slide in a second finger.

This time, she gasps.

Her body tenses, the grip on my shoulders tightens. “Please don’t stop… I’m just about to…”

With one last flick of my tongue, I feel her contract all over my fingers which causes me to blow inside my boxers.Shit.

The heavy pants begin to quiet down, so I remove my fingers slowly. As I stand up, watching her lay in front of me like a goddess demanding I worship her, I bring my fingers up to my lips and taste her again.

Perfect.

I try to ignore the stickiness inside my boxers, extending my hand to pull her up. Addison purposely shifts her gaze to the hem of her dress, pulling it down quietly. I bring my hand to her chin, lifting it so our eyes meet.

“The proposal is a two-time thing,” I say while staring calmly into her eyes. “And the next time you see me, I expect you to return the favor, Miss Edwards.”

A small smile plays on her lips. “Deal, Mr. Cooper.”

Nine

Addison

The door slams behind me as I lean against it out of breath.

My body is on fire, a shade of pink from the heat crawling on my skin. I’m unable to move from this spot, my feet and legs refusing to work together as I rely on the door to keep me upright.

What the hell did I just do?

Something is lodged inside my throat, making it hard to swallow and breathe. In a panic, I race to the kitchen and grab a glass of water to cool myself down with the hope of returning to the normal temperature. After two drinks, my body slowly begins to relax, but then the flashback hits me like thunder in the night.

“I want you to taste me.”

My eyes shut tight while I shake my head, trying to rid myself of the memory. Masen’s eyes find me, taunting me with his sexy stare as if I belong to him like a prized possession.

The moment I arrived at the office and saw him standing next to the window, something took over me. The ordinarily quiet me was locked in a cell and running the show was the woman who wanted to know what a forbidden moment felt like.

It felt like nothing I’d ever experienced.

There was a rush, this intensity which made me say and do things with desperation. What I’d asked of him, I’d never asked a man before.

And in return, my body fell captive to his very skilledtongue.

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