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The hard table dug into my elbow when I pushed up, muscles quaking with exertion though I hadn’t done a damn thing. My eyes traveled down the front of his uniform, a small frown working its way across my lips. I wanted to see him. See that defined chest, feel his sweat-slick skin pressed to mine.

Clearly reading my thoughts, he clicked his tongue, shaking his head, that simple smirk twisting his lips.

“If you want my cock, sweetheart, that’s exactly what I’ll give you, but my clothes stay on this time.” My heart leapt into my throat.This time.His brow arched as if he understood my thoughts. “I have no doubt that the second I sink into you, I’ll never want to leave your tight cunt. Yes, this time. Next time you can have all of me if the situation allows.” His fingers stopped where they worked at his belt. “You want this?”

I dipped my chin as he tugged off the belt holding his gun and other gear. The glint of metal snagged my attention, eyes focusing on the handcuffs secured along the black leather belt.

He followed my gaze and chuckled. “Kinky, sweetheart. I like it. You want these?” he asked, voice guttural as he reached for the silver cuffs. I whimpered when he pulled them free, the metal clinking. He dangled the handcuffs over my stomach, sweeping the cool metal along my sizzling skin. “Answer me.”

“Yes,” I hissed.

He dropped his head back, nostrils flaring.

I fell back onto the table and ran both hands through my hair. My skin was too hot despite my lack of clothes.

Trap’s hazel eyes traced up and down my naked body as if memorizing every inch.

“Touch yourself,” he rasped as he tossed the cuffs on the table, setting the bulky belt on the chair. I didn’t move, could only watch as he tugged his pants and boxer briefs just low enough to release the tip of his cock before fully freeing himself. I watched, licking my lips as Trap’s massive hand squeezed, tugging long, tight strokes up and down his thick cock. “Georgia. Touch yourself. Now.”

My fingers trembled as I brushed them along my stomach, one hand inching toward my breast, the other dipping between my legs. I pinched my taut nipple and then tugged, my back arching off the table as my guttural groan filled the room. Gathering some fluid, I rubbed tight circles over my swollen clit. Tingles of desire shot through my veins into every part of my body.

When something thick nudged at my entrance, my lids flew open, finding him still fisting himself, rubbing the head of his cock along my slit. A breath lodged in my throat at the hungry look on his face as he gazed between my spread thighs.

His cock bounced when he released it, placing his palms to my inner thighs and pressing, spreading me wide. Cool office air whisked through the room, brushing along my hot, wet core, making me whimper.

“Shhh, sweetheart, I’ll take care of you. I’ll always take care of you, anytime, anywhere. You just have to tell me. Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you.”

I fought to listen to his words, but it was difficult as he nudged forward an inch, the stretch already burning.

Holding my hips, he kept me in place as he shifted forward, filling me more than I’d ever felt, even with toys. Shade wasn’t kidding when he said I needed to prep for these massive men. A controlled breath brushed past my lips as Trap tilted forward, hands sealing to the table beside my head. His hazel eyes searched mine before he snapped his hips, thrusting balls deep in one motion.

My mouth opened, but no sound escaped as I arched up, my nipples brushing against the rough material of his uniform at the overwhelming feeling. I panted, sucking in quick breaths while my body adjusted to his massive size. For a second, my mind wandered, wondering if these men were larger than average or maybe Barrett was just that stumpy and thin.

As if he could sense my thoughts slipping, Trap sucked a nipple between his lips and bit down.

Hard.

I screamed, this time the sound reverberating around the room, only for it to turn into mumbled pleas as the pain morphed into scorching need. I wrapped my fingers around his flexed biceps, holding tight as I wiggled, seeking much-needed friction.

Answering my unspoken plea, Trap pulled out, barely the tip still lodged inside, and then thrust forward. In and out he drove inside me, each thrust pushing me higher to an orgasm I knew would ruin me.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Feel me owning this perfect pussy.” His lids slammed closed, and a hiss rushed through his clenched teeth. “Fuck, you’re strangling my cock.” The sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the break room as he pounded into me.

When he reached between us and pinched my swollen clit, I shattered. My whole body shook as the orgasm sent shocks of heat and pleasure sizzling through me. I clutched him tighter, heels digging into his ass to hold him deep inside, making my orgasm never-ending. Despite me clinging to him, Trap continued to move, eliciting tiny shock waves that burst forth with each shallow thrust.

My back and head slumped against the table, all my muscles relaxing and my body limp. I blinked wet lashes, peering up at Trap, who smirked, appearing cocky as hell. And why shouldn’t he? I’d never had two orgasms in a row. My bliss only lasted a few heartbeats until I realized he was still rock-hard and deep inside my sore core.

That smirk grew into a salacious grin. “Oh, sweetheart, you thought we were done?” He clicked his tongue and crooked a single finger, urging me to sit up.

Obeying with him still lodged inside me was difficult, and I only managed to push up to my elbows. Reaching beside me, he picked up the discarded handcuffs and dangled them in front of my face. “You wanted to play, remember? And I will always give you what you need.”

A pitiful whimper tickled up my throat. Hooking both hands beneath my arms, he lifted me off the table, his cock slipping free as he twisted me around. Pressing a sizzling palm to my upper back, he urged me to bend over until my chest sealed to the cool surface.

The clink of metal sent my heart racing even faster, the anticipation making it difficult to take a full breath. Grabbing one wrist, he slid the smooth metal over my delicate skin, the sound of it clicking tighter making my lungs freeze. When he did the same to the other, securing both hands behind my back, I felt him step between my legs. Hot kisses trailed down my spine as his searing palms caressed both ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading the plump flesh.

When his hard cock, still slick with my earlier release, slipped between my ass cheeks, dangerously close to my back entrance, I stilled, whole body frozen as I waited for his next move.

The heel of his hand rubbed up and down my upper spine. “Don’t worry, I’m not claiming you there… tonight.”

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