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Deliberately, I nailed Nick’s prostate.
He made a strangled sound and gripped my hip, silently encouraging me to go faster and harder.
“You’re going to fail, and you’re going to drag everyone down with you.”
“Is that so?” I kept my tone mild and distracted, knowing that would drive Malcolm crazier.
“Yes! Grant is going to wish he’d listened to me. You might be the heir, but you’re not the one who’s put his blood, sweat, and tears into this company.I’mthe one who’s been here.I’mthe one who should be running it. You know that, I know that. Everyone except your father knows that.”
I squeezed Nick’s neck a little tighter as his moans grew in volume.
“You’re going to fail, and I’ll be there to pick up the pieces of whatever is left and rebuild it into something better. Something you won’t be able to get your hands on.”
“Is that a threat?”
“It’s the truth.”
Switching to rolling my hips instead of thrusting, I angled my dick so I hit Nick’s spot exactly the way I knew drove him crazy.
“Is that why you decided to bother me tonight?” I wondered calmly. “To ask about a report and throw around baseless accusations?”
“I want to know what you’re planning.”
“I’m not planning anything.”
“You are! I know you are.”
“Ev,” Nick gasped. His back arched and his ass quivered. He was close.
I half listened as Malcolm ranted at me. We’d had this conversation a dozen times and his script was getting old.
Instead, I concentrated on Nick and watching him come apart on my cock as I kept up my ruthless fucking.
He crushed my hip, urging me as he panted and moaned. I added the slightest bit of pressure to his throat, making sure to not press on his windpipe. Nick enjoyed the sensation of having the blood flow in his neck gently restricted. I hadn’t thought I’d be into that, but I loved knowing that he trusted me enough to put him in such a vulnerable position.
The throaty, mewling sounds he made as he frantically drove back on me nearly sent me over the edge. I loved when he gave in and let me take over, but also loved how he wasn’t afraid to take what he wanted from me.
Nick was moaning up a storm, and as much as the thought of Malcolm realizing what was going on amused me, I didn’t want to embarrass Nick. He’d only given me consent to talk and fuck, not to expose to anyone else what we were doing.
Releasing the pressure on Nick’s neck, I slid my hand up and covered his mouth. His cries grew in volume, but my hand muffled them enough I wasn’t worried about the phone speaker picking them up.
“…won’t get away with this!”
“I’ll take your concerns under consideration. If you’d like to discuss this further, you can schedule a meeting with me the next time I’m in the office.”
“Don’t you dare dismiss me, you son of a—”
“Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m in the middle of something important and I really need to finish him.”
I ended the call before Malcolm could reply and tossed the phone aside. My hand over Nick’s mouth went to the back of his head and tugged hard.
“Oh my god that was the hottest thing ever.” Nick’s voice was absolutely wrecked. “I’m so close. You have no idea how hard it’s been to hold back. I didn’t want to come while thinking about lemon face.”
With a low growl, I yanked him up on his knees and slammed him against my body. The position gave him better leverage, and he began bouncing on my dick as I drilled into him.
“Are you still thinking about him?” I growled in his ear.
“Huh? Who?” He dropped his head back against my shoulder and grabbed my hips. “Fuck, Ev. Hard. Just like this. Need it.”
