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Holy fuck the pleasure is so intense I can barely breathe. I give up on resting my elbows on Linc’s desk and lie flat on my back across it instead. I can’t hold myself up any longer. Linc’s tongue is buried so far inside me, it gives a whole new meaning to the phrase eating out.
Gasping, I beg, “Linc please—” but I don’t even know what I’m pleading for. More? A break? Both?
Linc pauses and grins up at me from between my thighs, looking every bit a beast with a delicious, devious gleam in his eyes. Without saying a word he lifts my feet until each is placed on the edge of the desk and then, with a gentle nudge, my knees fall to the sides spreading me open indecently which heats my cheeks.
“Fucking stunning,” he growls before diving back between my legs like hellhounds themselves couldn’t keep him away. I squeal with the enthusiasm and skill he attacks me with, and desperately try to clamp my thighs closed, but Linc lands a stinging blow to the tender skin of my inner thigh in warning. Keep still. Or else.
It just sends me higher. Closer to the edge. When he nips the inside of my thigh, rubbing my clit with his fingers, I come hard and embarrassingly quickly.
“Fuck!” I sigh.
“You get that first one for free, but you’re going to have to earn the others, Beauty.”
It takes a moment for my scrambled brain to decipher what he’s saying. For the last six months, I’ve either been orgasming solo or faking it. The idea of there being more to come is too much.
Linc continues to lap at me and I whimper at how sensitive I am. No one has gone down on me since I was in Miami. Aston wouldn’t deign to lower himself to something so common, even though he expected a blowjob every time we got together. Even if we were in public.
“Linc, stop.” My hands find his head and push him away. It’s too easy to remember what being with Linc in that club bathroom was like. The raw way he fucked with abandon, the dirty words whispered in my ear. “Just fuck me now.”
“Sorry, no can do, Beauty. There’ll be time for that later, but right now, I want you to come on my fucking tongue until you’re so weak I have to carry you home.”
What can I even say to that? Fucking nothing because he roughly thrusts two fingers into my sopping pussy, making my back arch up off the desk, and a keening cry falls from my lips. Even over my desperately snatched gasps for air and the roaring of the blood racing through my body, the room is still filled with the sounds of Linc finger fucking me.
I throw an arm over my face to hide my mortification, but of course Linc isn’t going to let me hide.
“Don’t even think of covering that beautiful face from me,” he chastises. “I was a little distracted with my mouth in your delicious pussy the first time, I’m not missing watching you come this time.”
I groan at his words, and he reaches over with his free hand to drag my arm off my face. I close my eyes.
“No. Eyes on me, Beauty.” He’s such a bossy fucker, but I can’t deny him.
“Linc—” I whimper helplessly, but he’s merciless.
“The best thing about watching you come is the way that your beautiful brown eyes somehow get even bigger…” He curls his fingers inside me and his thumb circles my clit. My hips buck and my legs tremble. I’m so close again already, and his whispered words are driving me there all the faster.
“Please!” I beg, but he continues talking like he hasn’t even heard me.
“They go from shining so bright to this glassy dullness that’s so fucking hot. Like I’m literally fucking the life out of you.”
“Oh god,” I groan, right on the precipice.
“By the time you can’t even remember your own name, your eyes are completely vacant. There’s no IQ there. No sass. You’re just an empty cum drunk doll. And it gets me so fucking hard.”
“Linc!”
“Maybe I’ll let you come when you say my name right,” he teases.
Fuck.
I immediately recall when it slipped out in the bathroom of that club. How I mostly used it to piss Linda off, but how it also felt so right saying it in the moment. But I can’t. I whimper again, my cheeks blazing.
“Come on, Beauty, it’s just one little word.”
I frantically shake my head.
“Such a shame,” he sighs, moving to withdraw his finger. I howl in protest. He grips my face hard and forces me to hold his gaze. “I do like to reward good little sluts.”
“Please! Please let me come…daddy,” I force the words out and almost die of shame as my orgasm immediately triggers before he can stroke my clit.
