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Whoa, but that gets me so hot and wet. I pull off and lick him from base to tip.
“Jesus, Bernadette. Are you trying to kill me before I have a chance to bury myself in that cunt of yours?”
“No, Daddy.” I lick my lips and take him fully back into my mouth.
I can feel his orgasm building, the veins dancing on my tongue.
“Can I come in your mouth? Can I come down your throat?”
“God, yes,” I groan, wanting that so much.
“Ha. I won’t.” He lifts me onto his desk. “Pull up that damn dress. Spread those legs. Show me your pussy. Are you sore from being fucked all weekend?”
“No. I can take you as good as I took Ford and Ash. I can take all three of you.” I lift my dress like he commands.
“You remembered? No panties in the office.” Holding me by the ass, he presses his cock against me.
“I obeyed you.”
“Good girl.” He lines up his cock with my sex, then reaches to hold my face. “You’re on birth control, right?”
I’d been taught to believe a man who wants you on birth control means he doesn’t want to have a child with you. But Emery is a grown man, who already did the right thing once. I want to believe he doesn’t want to take my choices away.
“Yes, I am.” I wrap my legs around his waist.
I gasp when Emery thrusts into me. Fully. Completely.
I claw at his tailored dress shirt, my forehead pressed into the center of his chest.
“Christ, dig those nails into me,” he rasps. “Fuck, I want to feel them tear up my skin.”
I curl my hips to take him deeper inside me. Impossibly deep. Every hard thrust sucks more oxygen out of this office.
Scorching heat flares in my chest as he drives his cock faster to unravel me.
“That’s right, my prize. Take me. Take all of me.” His words swallow me as I eat up all his glorious praise.
Believing it. Believing him.
“I wanted you so much last night,” he groans in my ear. “I’m sorry I was an asshole before.”
“It’s okay.” I struggle to breathe. “I’m still yours.”
“Fucking right, you are.”
My legs tremble, and my nipples strain against my bra.
“Are you close? I’m reaching my limit. This is so good.” His words shoot me into an incomprehensible state of bliss.
“Yes,” I squeak. “Right there, don’t stop.”
My heartbeat roars in my ears as I clench uncontrollably. Jolt and buck against Emery’s powerful hips.
These men have rearranged my body. I was lucky to come once a night with other men. With Michael, I rarely came, just faked it.
Now, I come over and over, explosive orgasms have me crying out.
Still ramming me, Emery holds my face. “Did anyone fuck your ass this weekend?”
