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He’d pulled us away from the broken glass, but I couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at the mess we’d both created. This was filthy and sinful, a once in a lifetime event. Right? Or was he serious about keeping me?
His eyes never leaving me, he ripped his shirt over his head, yanking and tossing it across the room. As he kicked off his shoes, I bit my lower lip to keep from crying out. His chest was exactly as I’d imagined—perfectly chiseled in every manner. Forget about the six-pack. The man had an eight, every indentation making my mouth water.
I felt dragged into a vacuum as he unfastened his belt buckle. A smirk crossed his face as he noticed exactly what I was looking at. He inched closer, taking my hand into his, forcing me to brush the tips of my fingers across the smooth grain of leather.
I shuddered all over again from the memories of being spanked with that very strap. Even the burn from the harsh discipline was heightened by performing the simple deed.
“A good reminder,” he muttered then pulled my fingers to his mouth, rolling the tips across his lips. When he stepped away, I sucked in my breath.
He ripped off his jeans, exposing his thick, throbbing, and very hard cock. Montgomery was simply a gorgeous man with broad shoulders leading to a sculpted chest, a perfect waist, and narrow hips framing his long and muscular legs.
I wasn’t allowed to study him for more than a few seconds before he shoved me down on the table, immediately lifting and spreading my legs. Now I was completely wide open. A rush of utter embarrassment crept along every inch of my naked skin. I couldn’t help but think back to his secretary. What would she think if she saw us in such a carnal position?
He jerked my bottom until it was on the edge of the table before sitting down on one of the chairs. My God. The man was going to feast on my pussy in the middle of the kitchen table.
I pressed my hand over my mouth, goosebumps popping along every inch of skin. Shaking like a leaf, every muscle in my body was tense. As he dug his nails into the skin on my thighs, a short whimper escaped my mouth.
After blowing another swath of hot air across my wet pussy lips, he opened me even wider, pushing my knees down to the surface of the table. I didn’t need to open my eyes to know he was licking his lips in anticipation. Everything about the man was dramatic, a telling statement just by his slight actions.
The first dart of his tongue across my aching clit was enough to push an entire series of whimpers up from my throat. I instantly jerked up, gasping for air.
He pressed his hand against my tummy, a small reminder that he was very much in charge. I couldn’t process the delicious round of sensations as he pulled the tender tissue between his lips, sucking as if savoring the sweetest lollypop. There didn’t seem to be a time option, the man enjoying himself over the next several minutes.
I was pushed to the very edge of a climax before he pulled back again. When he finally slid his tongue inside, lapping my cream, I couldn’t stop shaking. Everything was so sensitive, adding to the excitement surging through me.
Every sound he made was barbaric in nature, a wild beast consuming his prey. I was cognizant he’d shoved several fingers inside my pussy, creating a perfect orchestration with his long tongue. No man had ever taken the time to find every nuance I enjoyed, providing the kind of rapture that was only possible in romance books.
I didn’t need to ask him to slide his tongue in another location or move his fingers a single inch. He took me to new heights of pleasure using masterful control. Finally, I couldn’t take the pressure any longer, my moans escalating to stifled screams.
“Please let me come. Please.” My God. I was pleading with the man.
Montgomery didn’t respond at first, continuing to torment me with his mouth. But the moment he slipped his thumb down the crack of my ass, pushing the tip inside my dark place, I knew I was about ready to lose any sense of reality.
“Please! Sir!”
“Come for me, sweet Aspen. Come.”
As soon as he’d issued the command, I exploded, rearing up from the table, my fingernails clawing the wooden surface. “Yes!” The single word was all I could manage, guttural whimpers taking over.
He held me tightly, keeping my legs pinned open as he shifted his head from side to side, his tongue probing my clenching pussy.
A single climax roared into a second, my body shaking involuntarily. Stars floating in front of my eyes, I slowly fell back against the table, my body entirely spent. Now I was over-sensitized, struggling in his hold to close my legs. No woman could handle this much pleasure.
There would be no rest for the weary. Within seconds, he jerked up from his seat, tossing the chair aside then dragging me by my hair across the table until my head was off the edge. There was no menace in his actions, just the need to maintain his level of domination.
As I stared up at the ceiling, my chest heaving, I was aware he’d walked around the table. His face was pinched, but his eyes were sparkling with the same kind of heated hunger that I continued to feel. I remained ashamed at my body’s reaction, but no woman in their right mind could resist the kind of ecstasy I was experiencing. I watched in fascination as he stroked the base of his cock for a few seconds before sliding the tip across my mouth.
Blood rushed to my head not only from the position I was in but the thirst to taste him that overwhelmed me. Without being instructed, I opened my mouth, waiting to accept his gift. He was still enjoying toying with me, making me wait as he rubbed his other hand around his balls. When I reached for him, he issued another series of low-slung growls. But there was no pushback. Instead, he slid the tip of his cock around my lips as he stared down at me.
“I can’t wait to shove my cock deep into your throat.”
Why did his words continue to turn me on so much? I was almost giddy from the anticipation, fighting the good girl side of me more and more.
Exhaling, he slowly slid several inches inside, the look on his face more carnal than before. I wrapped my lips around his thick shaft, darting my tongue back and forth. The taste of him was so sweet.
“That’s it, little girl. Suck me. You’re going to take every inch.” Montgomery thrust the remainder inside until the tip hit the back of my throat.
I gagged almost immediately, my heart racing as I tried to accept all of him. At least he allowed me to wrap my hand around the base, trying to take some level of control. I did what I could to relax my throat muscles, my reward the first few drops of pre-cum. He tasted even sweeter and I craved to drink every drop.
