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Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK. ME…
The world blurs. It feels like I’m floating as he grits his teeth, still cradling the phone. I have to cover my own mouth as he grabs my hips with both hands in a bruising grip and starts to absolutely fuck the livinghellout of me, his hips slapping against my ass hard and fast as his veins thicken and his muscles bulge.
“That. Is. Completely. Un. Fucking. Acceptable. Yes, obviously we cancel.”
I’m about to come. He rams into me hard with every punch of his words, and suddenly, there’s no stopping it.
“I have to call you back, Yuri.”
He all but breaks the phone when he hangs up. And if I thought I was getting fucked before, now that his full attention is on me, I realize just how wrong I was.
Suddenly, it’s like fucking a machine.
Reality shatters around me. I scream into my hand as I dig the nails of the other into his forearm. And suddenly, I’m coming so hard my vision cuts out for a second.
The orgasm tears through me like liquid fire, engulfing me, charring me, leaving me a burned-out shell as I collapse onto the desk gasping for air and twitching from the aftershocks.
Gavan slows and finally stops, giving me time to breathe as he leans over to kiss my breasts, my nipples, and my ribs.
Suddenly, there’s a commotion outside the door.
“Sir!Sir! I’m afraid he’s busy at the moment! SIR!!!”
Footsteps pound toward the door.
Oh fuck.
I scramble off the desk as Gavan glares at the door and quickly buttons his shirt. I’m about to make a mad rush to his bathroom, but there’s no time. In a second, I’ve made my decision, ignoring Gavan when he hisses “What the fuck are you doing” before I diveunder his desk.
Gavan sits heavily and yanks his chair against said desk just as the door slams open.
“Mr. Tsarenko!” Rachel pleads. “I amsosorry! He wouldn’t—”
“It’s fine. That’ll be all, Rachel, thank you.”
I have no idea who just walked in, but I hear a low, masculine chuckle as the door shuts.
“The concept of knocking first is something most six-year-olds have mastered, Abram,” Gavan growls.
The man snorts. “I didn’t come here to be insulted..”
Under the desk, as my eyes adjust to the darkness, I suddenly flush.
Right in front of me is Gavan’s very erect, swollen cock, still out of his pants.
I grin salaciously.
Don’t even. What the fuck are you thinking?
What I’m thinking is that new Eilish has fully embraced herself.
Gavan jolts, coughing as my fingers wrap around his cock.
“Then what the fuckdidyou come here for, Abram?”
“I was coming to talk sense into you,” the other man hisses with a Russian accented voice. “Until I just learned as I got off the goddamn elevator that you and that Volkov coward canceled tonight’s Council meeting.”
“No shit,” Gavan grunts, clearing his throat again as I start to stroke his dick. “Someone just tried to firebomb Viktor’shotel room, Abram. I literally just got off the phone with Yuri.”
