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He’sreallygot this down to a rigid routine. I see now how much of a sacrifice he’s gone to buying me. All of Ford’s no-touch rules were just a start.
“I’m...waxed.” I clear my throat. “You know. Down there.”
“Good girl,” he says, low and sultry. “Are you going to show me?”
I step back, thinking he’s too regimented.
“It’s my first day.” I love that he needs to be thrown off a little.
“I bought you, sweetheart.” He backs me toward his gaming chair. “If I ask to see your cunt, you get one chance to show me.”
“Ack!” I fall into the seat.
“There won’t be a second request. I won’t risk Ford’s wrath.”
“I made it clear, I do what I want. I’ll show you—ifIlike you.” I splay my legs open, revealing a glimpse of my skimpy pink panties to tease him.
Emery doesn’t hesitate, he leans forward and brushes a hand along my sex over the lace.
“If I fuck you, I’ll leave you sore but aching for more.” His eyes darken. “I like it rough.”
“How...” I swallow. “How rough?”
“I’ll sink my cock inside every sweet hole of yours, and fuck you until you’re screaming my name.”
“Everyhole? I’ve never done...everyhole.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart.” He winks. “You’ll not only learn to enjoy it, but I’ll make you come harder than you ever have in your life.”
“That’s a very promising idea.” I’m practically pulsing just imagining it.
With our faces so close, I smell his aftershave and a hint of mouthwash on his breath. I lean in to kiss him. I figure if he wants to fuck me so bad, we should kiss some more, but he pulls away.
“You want my lips again?” He smirks. “I want your cunt.”
I fold my arms, and he folds his right back.
“Too bad.” Shrugging, I go in for the kill. “Ford kisses really nice.”
Emery’s jaw jumps. “That motherfucker. He told us not to touch you!”
“He made the rules,” I joke, grabbing Emery’s tie. “Admit it, this is different. I’m not kneeling all day with mycuntdripping, waiting for you. Consider me a challenge. You can fuck me if I say you can. But I won’t do it without kissing.”
“You’re right. This is different.” A vein in his neck throbs. “I just... I can’t get attached to you.” Vulnerability sneaks into his tone.
I consider what his daughter said about his ex-wife. There’s nothing I can offer as far as comfort in that area since I plan to leave.
“I doubt a few kisses will get you attached to me.”
He stands in between my legs, still splayed out and gently runs a thumb along my bottom lip.
“These lips? I might get attached to. Did you suck Ford off, too?”
“And a little more.” I bat my eyelashes, and he swears under his breath.
“I’m not like those two.” His eyes drift toward the window behind his desk.
“What two?”
