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I rest my hands on the small of her back while my lips move wistfully over her body. Her neck is soft, supple, and inviting to my touch. Her collarbone begs for the attention it receives.

Her hand reaches down my midsection, but I stop it with a single swipe of the wrist. “Not tonight. Tonight is all about you.”

A wicked little grin trickles over her exquisite face.

“Is that so?” she asks, cocking one hip to the side.

I nod. There will be time for us to have fun, but this is for her. A preamble to the night of passion we’ll share together when I break her and claim her.

“Take your shirt off,” I say.

Alyssa’s cheeks turn rosy at my demand. She’s shy at first, playing with the hemline of her shirt, but eventually gives in and lifts the shirt above her belly. She stops at her breasts, teasing me as she hooks the fabric underneath, and lifts and sinks them. They bounce freely beneath her shirt. Blood starts pumping through my veins at intense speeds and my cock yanks violently in my trousers.

If it were up to me, I’d tear the fucking thing off with my teeth.

“Is this what you want,boss?” Alyssa lifts the black material halfway over her breasts high enough that I get my first proper glimpse of the perfect pink nipples.

I’m salivating at the sight.

“Take that top off,” I insist. “I’m about to show you whatbenefitsyou’ll get working for me.”

Alyssa’s hesitation dies with those words. She flings her shirt over her head and her breasts drop in front of me.

“Ah, fuck,” I lick my lips. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

I return to my exploration of her body. She moans and shivers as I caress every inch of her soft skin with my mouth. From her collarbone, I move to her breasts, stroking her flesh with my tongue. Alyssa moans, her fingers running through my hair. Her grip tightens as I reach her nipples.

I’m soft and gentle to start, kissing around the area and tonguing her bud. But the fire inside me takes control and I sink my teeth over the turgid peak.

“Oh, Cain,” Alyssa moans in a ragged breath. “That feels so good.”

“Then you’re in for a world of pleasure,” I say. If she’s enjoying this, the main show will send her to another fucking planet.

I slide an arm over the desk behind her, knocking the ashtray, a pen holder, and the lamp off, giving us space for some real fun. The items tumble down with a bang, but before they hit the ground, I have Alyssa on the desk with spread legs.

The only thing standing between me and the pot of gold between her legs is damp grey cotton.

I sink to the ground, my knees hit the melting puddle of Red Rocket Alyssa discarded somewhere during our passion. New pants and a new carpet for a taste of her? An easy trade-off.

I press my face into her thigh, and my lips melt into her skin. “Tell me how badly you want it,” I say.

She stares at me from above, unsteady breathing keeping her from saying the words I want to hear.

“Tell me you want me to taste your cunt.” I’m going to pleasure Alyssa no matter what, but I want to hear her ask for it. No, she has to beg for it. After tonight, I want her to think of me anytime she slides her hands down her pants and touches what’smine.

“I do,” she says meekly.

“Then say it.” I run my tongue up her thigh but stop when I near her moistness. “Beg me to taste you.”

Alyssa grabs two fistfuls of my hair and whips her head back. “I want you to eat me out, Cain. I want to feel your tongue inside of me.”

Exactly what I wanted to hear. I slide my hands up her legs, sinking my fingers into the waistline of her panties. With one strong tug, I drop them down her legs.

I nearly fall over at my first glimpse of her silky wetness and the small landing strip pointing me to my target. She’s so fucking wet for me, so eager to fuck my mouth. Her juices trickle down her thighs and glisten in the low light of my office. Her clit is swollen and ready for the filthy things I have planned.

I want to reach down and unzip my pants, expose the steel rod between my legs begging for attention. But I don’t. Instead, I throw her legs over my shoulders and press the pad of my tongue over her silky flesh. I lick from her lips up to her clit getting my first proper taste of her.

Alyssa jerks on the table and covers her mouth with her wrist. She suppresses her urge to be loud while her body gives me the reaction I desire. I can’t stop myself anymore. The primal animal takes control, and I lose myself to it.

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