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He took several steps backwards then beckoned to me with a single finger, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to control his breathing. “Come to me. Crawl to me.”

There was no doubt he was testing me, pushing my boundaries even further. I slowly dropped to my knees, moving onto all fours. I knew the door remained open. If anyone wanted to, they could enter the building, witnessing our act of sin. Did I care at that moment? Not in the least. There was a huge part of me that not only wanted to please him, but craved to do so. I needed to as much as I required air to breathe. There was no sense in this, no reason I would surrender to him on any level. He’d brought something alive in me again that had nearly been crushed beyond repair.

I slowly did what he asked, crawling closer. When he sat on the edge of his desk, widening his legs, my mouth watered at the sight of his thick cock and swollen balls. While he’d been so rough with me the first time, making certain I knew who was in control, this was nothing more than a game of cat and mouse.

“Here, kitty, kitty,” he murmured.

He was going to capture and keep me in whatever method he hungered for. I inched closer, purring several times. When I was barely a foot away, I shifted to my knees, easing my hand in front of me, dragging my tongue down to the tips of my fingers as if licking my paw. He seemed delighted by my actions, his nostrils flaring.

I repeated the move with my other hand, ending with sliding my thumb inside my mouth, sucking as I made several mewing noises. His breathing was more ragged, his chest now heaving. There was something even darker about the look in his eyes, so much so that I was no longer able to read them.

“Come closer,” he demanded, his tone even huskier than before.

I dropped onto all fours again, closing the distance. When I was between his legs, I gazed up into his face. For a few beautiful and incredible seconds, I could see straight into his soul.

He cocked his head as he lowered his hand, stroking my hair, studying me intently. I inched even closer until I was able to lick from his knee to his thigh.

“My kitty is a little tease. Lick me, little kitty.” He let go, leaning back on his desk and closing his eyes.

I lowered my head, licking across the top of his foot them moving to his ankle. His skin was hot to the touch, driving my desire as well as my heartrate even higher. I dragged my tongue up to his knee, swirling circles and zigzags as I moved along his inner thigh.

Exhaling, he shifted on the desk, opening his legs even wider. I enjoyed teasing him, moving my attention to his other leg. I took my time, savoring the moment as the current in the room crackled.

He tossed his head back and forth before releasing a powerful roar. I was startled by the sound, gazing up at him. He truly was magnificent, every muscle perfected by hard work. When he lowered his head, a devilish smile crossed his face.

“Suck me, kitten. Suck my cock.”

There was no hesitation. I wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, rubbing the tip across the seam of my mouth. Then I darted my tongue across the sensitive slit, almost immediately rewarded with a few pearl beads of pre-cum.

“That’s it. You have one hot mouth.”

I was fueled by his words, licking down the underside as I slipped my hand between his legs, cupping and squeezing his balls. His muscles tensed and he fisted my hair once again, holding me in place. There was something so enjoyable about pleasing a man with my mouth, enjoying every nuance of his body actions, his ragged breathing.

Montgomery was no exception.

“Suck me. Put my cock inside your mouth. I need your lips.”

I adored the sultry sound of his voice filtering down over me. However, I refused to stop teasing him just yet, darting my tongue back and forth across one testicle then the other. When I took a single ball into my mouth, he issued several additional growls, still fisting my hair, tangling his fingers in my long strands.

The taste was salty and tangy, the scent of him so masculine. I shifted my attention to the other side, sliding my tongue back and forth. When he moved closer to the edge, I had a feeling he wasn’t going to allow my behavior to continue for very long. I dragged my tongue along the side, amazed at the thickness of his veins. When I reached his cockhead, I glanced into his face.

He held a look of rapture, his eyelids only half open and his mouth pursed. I remained tingling all over as I pulled the tip into my mouth, using my strong jaw muscles to suck, swirling my tongue continuously. As I drew his shaft in deeper, I rolled onto my knees, pressing my hands against his massive thighs.

The moment remained surreal in my mind. No longer able to focus, I closed my eyes, enjoying the sinful time we were sharing as I took him down an inch at a time.

He’d finally had enough, pushing my head with enough force I struggled to accept the thick invasion. The muscles in my mouth ached, goosebumps appearing along almost every inch of my skin. This was dangerous and scandalous, yet everything about it felt so right. As the tip hit the back of my throat, I did everything I could to relax, fighting to keep from suffocating.

Montgomery held me in position for what seemed like an eternity. When he released his hold, I eased back until just the tip was in my mouth, taking several seconds to breathe and relax. Then I took him down in earnest, moving up and down rapidly.

His continued guttural sounds were like sweet music playing in the night. I kept my eyes closed, imagining a beautiful fantasy of the two of us together. It was ridiculous, but the images were beautiful and almost perfect.

Almost.

Except I knew in my heart that his demons would always be there. I would never be able to break him of the sadness or the drain on his system. He’d fallen into a dark abyss that likely had no way for him to return. I could only imagine what he’d gone through in losing his wife. The story was detailed and brutal, the reporter obviously having some kind of grudge against both of them.

I tried to shut off my mind, enjoying the moment, the sounds from my intense sucking mixing with his husky growls. I realized that while I remained elated, I was also sad, fearful that the bubble would burst again and that he’d send me away. I wasn’t certain I would be able to take that for a second time.

At least he didn’t seem to have that on his mind as he continued stroking my head, the touch gentle and caring. I almost felt like his pet, longing to curl up around his legs. The thought should be revolting but it was provocative as hell, fueling my actions. I continued sucking, swirling my tongue as his cock throbbed in my mouth. I was still quivering, my nipples hard as diamonds.

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