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She blinked, her eyes wounded. “But when we talked on the phone, you said you would.”
“No, I didn’t.”
“But I have to have this story.”
“That’s not my problem.”
“Please.” She fingered the lacy neckline of her blouse, her cheeks turning pink. “I’ll do anything.”
“Anything?”Brendan raised an eyebrow.
Glancing at the closed door, Sonia leaned forward until her lips almost brushed his ear. “Anything you want, Mr. O’Brian.”
He dropped his hand on her knee, treasuring her quick intake of breath. His voice roughened. “Kneel under the table.”
Sonia’s eyes widened, and she glanced at the door again. “What if someone sees?”
“You’ll be very careful and quiet, and I’ll make sure no one sees.” He stroked her knee with his thumb, sliding it under the hem of her narrow skirt. “Won’t you, Ms. Jacobson? You’ll be a cautious girl for me.”
Her flush deepened, and she gave a quick nod.
Gracefully, she dropped to her knees and crawled under the table. Quick fingers undid his belt buckle. He pressed his lips together as his zipper came down.
“Take out my cock and suck me until I come,” he whispered. “Keep your eyes on me the whole time.”
When she wrapped her fingers around his cock, it sprang out from his boxers, stiff and throbbing. Sonia looked up at him innocently, stroking him with both hands.
“You won’t tell?” she whispered.
“Not if you won’t.” His fingers sank into her hair, heedlessly loosening the jeweled barrettes.
On the table, Sonia’s phone showed his face, grimacing with pleasure. Jesus, that was exactly how Ian looked when he was being touched, and for a second, Brendan couldn’t believe it was his own face, so awash in lust.
Sonia’s gaze flicked from Brendan to the phone and back again, her eyes wide. “Mr. O’Brian?”
He gripped her hair hard, enjoying her squeak of shock. “Show me what you know.”
Diving down, she engulfed his cock in her mouth.
Brendan bit his lip to keep from moaning. Her mouth was a fucking dream come true, hot and eager, her tongue swirling worshipfully over his head while she caressed his shaft.
The doorknob rattled.
Sonia jerked upward, startled. Brendan held her head firmly in place. Immediately, he arranged his face into a calm expression. But his heart pounded like a herd of wild horses, and the shock of that rattling knob almost made him come on the spot.
“The room’s in use,” he called out. If someone barged in, they might not see Sonia. The two of them were at the far end of a long, heavy rectangular table, surrounded by chairs, and there was a chance that her crouching form would be hidden.
But it was only a chance.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” Melanie’s voice came through the door. “Brendan? Is that you in there?”
“Yep. Should be another twenty minutes or so,” he said casually.
Brendan glanced down at Sonia. To his surprise, she gave him a cautious yet playful grin. Her tongue flicked the tip of his cock, and he stifled a growl.
“Does that feel good, Mr. O’Brian?” she whispered.
He nodded once, giving Sonia a stern look.
