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He lowered his head and his chin wobbled before he shuffled forward toward the leg I had stretched out. He grabbed my ankle and stared at me through his eyelashes. The vulnerability that he held in his eyes triggered a strong emotion I couldn’t explain, and my cock twitched and swelled.
Fuck. No.I wasn’t going to get a boner from Wade Lee Sawyer on his knees. Absolutely fucking not. This was about getting him to quit.
Snorting at my own lies, which not even I believed, I continued to stare at little Wade Lee.
He stopped in front of me and looked up again as though confirming this was what I wanted, and I nodded.
“Do it,” I ordered.
His hands shook, but he held my ankle steady as he began at the tip of my shoe, tongue darting out to lick it. My shoes werealwaysshined to perfection because, like the rest of my attire, I preferred to appear immaculate, so by licking my footwear, he was doing nothing but smudging it with his saliva. I didn’t care, though. It was a punishment.
At least, I thought it was. His shiver of excitement said the opposite.
He licked a long stripe down the length of my shoe andkissedhis way back up it until he was once again cleaning the tip. His movements were hesitant, but he didn’t stop. From this angle, I had a good view of his crotch, and to my absolute delight, his pants bulged.
With my other foot, I nudged the obvious hard-on. “What’s this, Sawyer?”
He winced and stopped licking to glance up at me. “Nothing.”
“Doesn’t look like nothing.” My mouth twisted in smugness. “You like being a shoelicker, huh? You look like a bitch in heat.”
He shuddered and a flush spread across his cheeks. “Sir, I don’t?—”
I wasn’t going to fuck him. That didn’t mean I couldn’t fuckwithhim, right? “Did I tell you to stop, Shoelicker?”
He stared up at me for a long moment before shaking his head. “No, Sir. Sorry, Sir.”
“As you should be. Do what you’re told.”
This was so far beyond wrong. I shouldn’t be doing this at work. Mr. Guidry would be fully appalled. I shouldn’t have done anything like this without a lengthy, boring discussion about boundaries. Wade responded so well he might already have a Dom somewhere who would want to plant a fist in my face. I let out a long, shaky breath as he gave my shoe another kitten lick while staring up at me.
Fuck, I was enjoying this way too much.
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WADE LEE
My body was a live wire.My tongue tensed strangely and the odd taste of leather and something else—some deep flavor—teased it.
I should be horrified. He could’ve stepped in anything in these shoes, but rather than stop the way any sane person would, I swirled my tongue around the tip, treating it like a cockhead and really putting some love into the motion.
Oh, what would he taste like if he shoved his thick dick between my lips?
Albion grunted, a masculine sound that dug under my electrified skin and had my cock pulsing where it was trapped in my suit pants. My gut clenched when I glanced up the line of his leg and noticed his cock stretched to the right, pushing out the fabric of his pants in a telltale ridge. I planted a kiss on the tip of his shoe, then nuzzled it with my nose, trying to show him what a good job I could do with anything he wanted to put in my mouth.
“I said lick,” he growled.
A wave of heat rushed through me, and my arms turned to jelly. I had to focus on keeping my elbows steady to avoid face-planting in his lap. “Yes, Sir,” I whispered, staring into his eyes.
He grunted, gazing at me as if I was the most disgusting thing to have ever touched him.
Panic, fear, and a bizarre, pure pleasure twisted together and fought in my stomach, but in the end my cock pulsed like it had received a lightning strike. I glided my tongue up over his shoe, letting it travel across the bumps of the laces, until I could plant a secret kiss on his ankle, over his thin dress sock. The heat from his body was close to my lips, a soft tease of pleasant things that were out of reach. I whimpered.
With another low, awful sound—which was actually perfect—he grasped my hair and yanked my head back. “Don’t you ever do anything like that again without permission, you filthy little slut. You know I hate you, and you’re still hard.”
Shock and anger powered through me.
I’d beengood.
