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I didn’t plan on this, but my reaction is almost instinctual. My hand goes to Emery’s belt, and he falters, unsure of what’s happening. His eyes follow my hands as the belt comes off, and he becomes even more unsure.
“What do you mean?” he asks, and my smile only gets wider.
The anger inside me turns into something else. Possessiveness? I didn’t even know that I could be possessive, but right now, I want to prove that no other woman on the planet can make him as satisfied as me.
I put one finger over his lips, shushing him. And I notice his hands shaking ever so slightly. Emery Brooks is nervous.
My body goes into overdrive as I realize it. I pull his slacks and boxers down to his ankles and push him into the client chair. He looks like he wants to say something, but the words never leave his lips as I undo the rest of the buttons on my blouse and toss it onto the desk. I reach behind me to undo my bra at the same time that I kneel in front of him.
His cock is already hard, and as he moves to stroke it, I push his hand away. My bra falls to my side, and I put my arms on his thighs to support myself before I inhale him. I’m reminded of how it felt last night on my knees in the dark, but this is different.
That possessiveness inside me knows Emery could get his dick sucked by any number of women, but they don’t know his secret. They don’t know how badly he wants to use me, and that’s exactly what I’m going to remind him.
Emery gasps as I do my best to swallow him, but he’s too big. I gag a little and pull up to take a breath. I stare up into his eyes as I run my tongue along the bottom of his cock, which makes his entire body quiver.
“Fuck,” he whispers.
My tongue flicks across the tip, and he instinctively thrusts just enough that I notice. Now’s my chance to show him why I’m different.
I reach out for his hand and put it on the back of my head. He frowns for a moment until I push down on it. His eyes open just a little wider when he understands what I want.
He’s not allowed to stroke himself, but he can use my mouth however he wants.
Emery holds me in place and thrusts in earnest. I shiver a little as he presses against the back of my throat. I can’t help but gag, but that doesn’t stop him, thankfully. There’s a reason I took off my top.
His fingers weave themselves into my hair, and he pulls me harder against him. He’s so big, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to deep throat him. It doesn’t seem to bother Emery, though.
His thrusts get faster, and he pulls my face to him in the same rhythm. I do my best to take a breath any time he gives me a chance, but my world is spinning with all the movement and lack of air.
Then he pulls my face off him, and I’m left gasping. “You look so pretty with your lips around my cock, but you’ll look even better with it down your throat.”
There’s that roughness from last night. The primality that turns me on so much. That’s the part of him that no one else gets. The part that he hides from the rest of the world.
The part I can’t share.
He slams my face down again, but this time, he doesn’t let the resistance stop him. He presses harder, and then I swallow accidentally.
I feel him slip down my throat. It’s terrifying and uncomfortable. And so fucking hot. Emery lets out a moan as he slowly forces the rest of his cock down my throat, even though I’m gagging and sputtering.
My fingers grip his thighs to keep from trying to push him away. For a split second, my instincts try to make me push away from him, but then our gaze meets.
This is what I wanted. The animal inside him is awake just like last night. My body gives in immediately, my lust overcoming my fear of anything.
Then he pulls me off his cock, and I gasp for breath as he pulls my hair so hard it hurts and forces me to look directly at him. “You are the sexiest woman alive.”
Those words send me spiraling. I’ve been desperate for him all day, and now I see this part of him. Throw in those magic words, and suddenly, I need his cock more than ever before.
“Then fuck me. Make it hard for me to walk.”
He moves so fast, I’m not even sure I finished my sentence before he was digging in his pants pocket for the condom. He puts it on just as quickly.
I feel like everything is going in fast forward as he lifts me into the air and lays me across his desk with my ass barely hanging off the edge. He lines up with my entrance, and in a single movement, he’s inside me.
I’m instantly moaning.
God, I needed this so badly. He isn’t going to just fuck me like a toy this time, and he pushes my legs over his shoulder. I set the tone, and as he thrusts, his hand runs over my neck.
I imagine feeling the lightheadedness while he chokes me, how it would feel for him to make me feel that fear at the same time that he was fucking me.
