Page 81 of The Man of the Hour


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“Okay,” Melanie called. “Could you just let me know when you’re done? I need your help with something.”

“Absolutely.” Brendan’s voice came out choked. Sonia was sucking eagerly on his head now, as if her entire life depended on it.

“Sorry to bother you.” Melanie’s voice faded as she walked away.

When Sonia’s full lips popped free of his crown, he let out a muttered “Fuck.”She was panting for breath. “Don’t stop,” Brendan ordered between his teeth. “Whatever you do, keep blowing me.”

Doe eyes blinked up at him. Sonia put a tentative hand on his knee, squeezing his pulsing shaft with the other.

“I’ll try,” she said anxiously. “Your cock is so big…”

“You can handle it. Take me into your throat,” Brendan ordered. “Go as deep as you can with that pretty mouth.”

Sonia darted a nervous look at him, but she sank down, allowing his head to probe the soft clasp of her throat. Almost immediately, she coughed and pulled back.

“Again,” Brendan groaned. Quickly, she obeyed.

As she continued deep-throating him, she found a rhythm, and her playfulness returned. Her hands roamed lightly over his balls and thighs. She fixed her eyes adoringly on his. Her muscles massaged his cock with exquisite tightness, punctuated by her head rising for breath.

Brendan’s eyes rolled back, and a stream of broken profanity left his mouth. Having his cock sucked was the one time he’d always lost control. Here in his office, where he tried the hardest to keep it together — fuck, she was messing with his head.

Knowing his agonized curses and animalistic face were being captured on video made it even crazier.

When he was right on the edge, Sonia pulled free.

“Are you — I mean, where are you going to come?” She managed to look shy, yet eager.

He gripped the back of her head. “Do you want this story?”

“Ye-e-es…” she pouted.

“Then open those sweet lips and swallow every drop.”

Sonia whimpered, her full pink lips parting. Her face pleaded with him as her tongue caressed his flared head. When Brendan thrust mercilessly into her mouth, Sonia moaned, letting him take the reins until she finally wrapped her hand around his cock, fisting it while she furiously sucked.

Pleasure roared through him as his cum jetted into her mouth. Sonia seemed determined to milk him dry, her hand and mouth never slowing, her eyes looking up at him hopefully.

Finally, he couldn’t take any more. His cock was incredibly sensitive from all her attention.

“Enough,” he said gruffly. To his surprise, Sonia kept licking, making him jerk forward. She really was like a kitten — one who didn’t know when to stop. Brendan tugged her hair, pushing her firmly away. “That’s enough, Ms. Jacobson.” He gave her shoulders a little shake. “You did very well.”

Pressing the back of her hand to her mouth, she swallowed.

“Did I really?” Her eyes lit up. Brendan permitted himself to stroke her flushed cheeks and rub his thumb over her swollen lower lip.

“You did. You’ll get what you need in return.”

“Thank you!” she breathed, squeezing his thighs gratefully. “Thank you so, so much.”

Brendan hated to let the fantasy go, but he wanted the real Sonia back. She’d disappeared into her role so completely, it actually left him missing her.

Holding her gaze, he reached over to her phone and pressedStopon the video.

Sonia looked dazed, but she managed to grin up at him. “Mmm,” she said, sounding like herself again. “You tasted really sexy, Bren.”

“Then I’ll call you the next time I need to get off, and you can drink it down,” he panted.

Shadowed under the table, her dark eyes turned serious. “If that’s what you need, I’ll do it.” Her fingers brushed his balls, and his cock twitched.

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