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My stomach flutters with excitement and anticipation as I push open the black door and step into the room. Liam sits in the large leather wingback chair, legs spread wide. His tie hangs loose around his neck and the sleeves of his white dress shirt are rolled up, revealing his thick tattooed forearms as he rests his chin on his hand. He’s half shrouded in shadow but I can see his dark eyes raking over my body. He is one of the most handsome men I’ve ever laid eyes on, but I don’t think I’ve ever seen him looking so damn fine as he does right now. Electric sexual tension crackles in the air between us.
“You wanted to see me, Sir?” I ask with a soft purr, closing the door behind me and playing into whatever game it is he has in mind.
“Hmm,” he murmurs as his eyes lock on mine. “I believe it’s time for your performance review.”
Oh, so that’s his angle? Warmth pools in my core. “Yes, I believe it is, Sir,” I whisper, fluttering my eyelashes. “Are we doing it in here?”
His eyes twinkle with wicked deviance. “We sure are. So strip,” he orders, his voice so low and commanding that it makes my thighs tremble and my pussy clench with need.
Reaching behind me, I pull down the long zip at the back of my dress and shrug it off slowly, while Liam watches me so intently I can almost feel the burn of his gaze on my skin. As I shimmy the dress past my hips and reveal my panties, I have to roll my lips to suppress a smile when I hear the animalistic growl that rumbles in his throat at the sight of them. They are plain white cotton. All four of my husbands have different taste in panties and the plain white cotton kind drive this one crazy.
He adjusts his cock in his suit pants. “You wear them for me?”
I smile sweetly. “Yes, Sir.”
“Leave them on. Take off everything else,” he commands and the deep timbre of his voice makes me shiver.
I continue undressing, taking off my bra and slipping off my heels until I’m standing a few feet away from him in only a scrap of white fabric. I sink my teeth into my lower lip as I watch him. His eyes still full of fire and his muscles tense as he stares at me. “What now, Sir?”
He licks his bottom lip and then one corner of his mouth curls in a half smile. “Crawl to me.”
I blink at him in surprise. Of all of the words that I expected to come out of that man’s mouth, those were not even on the same page.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, baby,” he says, his voice a low raspy growl that makes my knees weak.
Holy fuck! With trembling limbs, I sink to the floor and fall forward until I’m on all fours. My eyes never leave his face as I watch a devious, sexy smile spread across his face.
Sucking on my bottom lip I slowly crawl forward, keeping my eyes on him as the sexual tension ratchets up about three hundred levels. My clit pulses with need and wet heat slicks between my thighs.
“That’s it, baby, all the way,” he says with a throaty growl as he squeezes his cock through his pants. I edge closer until I’m just a couple of feet away from him and I catch the scent of his expensive cologne. “Let’s soak those sweet little panties of yours.”
Holy mother, why is this so damn hot?
I look up expectantly when I reach him and he grabs hold of my jaw, pulling me up into a kneeling position. I shuffle closer until I’m wedged between his hard thighs and the heat from him warms me from the inside.
I bat my eyelashes. “What now, Sir?”
He narrows his dark eyes as his tongue darts out to moisten his lips and I have to stop myself from lunging forward and kissing him. “Well,” his eyes twinkle with devious intent, “this performance review will involve all three of your holes, and as you’re already on your knees,” he slides his thumb into my mouth and I swirl my tongue around the tip, “maybe we should start with this one.”
I suck his thumb hard before releasing it with a wet pop. “If that’s what you want, Sir.”
Without taking my eyes off his I unfasten his belt and zipper before freeing his huge hard cock from his boxers. I wrap my hand around his shaft and he hisses out a strained breath that makes me smile. I love seeing my strong, powerful husband coming so easily undone.
“Let’s see just how much you’ve learned since you started here, huh?” he says with a groan.
My pleasure. I squeeze his cock before licking the precum that weeps from the crown. “You taste so good, Sir,” I moan softly before I wrap my lips around his shaft and suck him into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat.
He fists his hand in my hair, tangling his fingers through the strands at the back of my head as he shifts his hips until I take his entire length.
“So fucking good,” he says with a groan. “You trained that gag reflex right out, huh?”
“Mmhmm,” I murmur as I hollow my cheeks and suck him hard, because the quicker I can get him off like this, the sooner he’ll fuck me and I was ready for him to do that about two hours ago when we were watching the couple on the stage.
“How’d you get so good at sucking cock, baby?” he says with a deep groan that rumbles through his entire body.
He threads his fingers tighter into my hair as he rocks his hips, fucking my mouth while I lick and suck his beautiful cock. I plant my hands on his powerful thighs, squeezing his muscles as he rocks into me and reveling in the control he allows me to have over him in moments like these.
I swallow, squeezing the crown of his cock in my throat and making his eyes roll back in his head. “Fuck, baby,” he grits out the words, pushing my head down further as he drives his hips upward. I take a deep breath through my nose, saliva dripping down my chin and wetness seeping into my panties as I suck him to a climax.
