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“Put it in your mouth,” I snap.
The moment her lips wrap around my stiff length, I release a guttural groan.Jesus, this woman. I reach down, grab her by the roots of her hair, and take control, thrusting into her warm, eager mouth. She hums her approval, and it sends arrows of pleasure straight to my balls.
As she takes me deep, I delight in the view of messy blonde hair bobbing up and down over my lap. It’s like she’s made for me, fashioned exactly how I like. Strong but soft. Demanding but submissive.
Kira pulls up, her mouth still coated with wetness from my arousal and her lazy, sloppy sucking. “Fuck my mouth. Use me how you need me.”
“You want it rough?” I ask, pushing a strand of hair back from her face. “You want me to ruin your beautiful throat?”
She nods eagerly, stroking my cock with one hand.
I stand up, maintaining my grip on her hair to help me angle her mouth exactly where I need it. “Stay on your knees for me.”
I take a moment to admire her body. Lush, curvy, and perfect. Thick thighs and a tapered waist. Could any man dream of more?
“Open,” I demand, pulling out and rubbing the head of my cock along her lips, loving how ruined and depraved she looks with my tip trailing over her mouth. The moment she opens for me, I thrust between her lips, electric heat pumping through my veins as I feel her tongue slide across the underside of my dick. “Good girl. Keep your eyes on me.”
I thrust deeper in her throat, the gagging sounds she makes as she struggles to take all of me music to my ears. She loves it too. Her little moans around my cock tell me everything I need to know.
“That’s right, you’re doing so good letting me fuck your throat.”
Tears slip past her lashes and her eyes widen, but I don't let up. I smile down at her, admiring the view of her breasts bouncing and her mouth stretched. The whole time, she keeps her eyes glued to mine as if looking at me for approval.
“So good. Swallow around me. Let me feel your throat hug me tight.” I use her hair like a leash, pulling her in so close that my pelvis brushes her nose, and saliva drips down her chin.
My God. This is perfection. She’s so determined, my little hellcat.
I can tell that she’s struggling. I’m a lot for her, especially in this position, but she doesn’t give up. Watching her fight to breathe through her nose and swallow every inch of me is all that I need to send me toppling over the edge. My balls tighten, and my thrusts are uneven and desperate, pistoning in and out of her mouth.
“You're such a good girl, making me come so hard with that perfect mouth. Look at me, baby.”
Even with the tears in her eyes, she holds eye contact.
“I am going to give you my cum now, and you’re going to drink down every drop.” My cock swells and I shout out my release, my grip on her hair unforgiving as my cum spills, coating the back of her throat.
She gags, and for a minute, I’m not sure she’s going to be able to finish the job, but she steadies herself and does so fucking well. My lips curl as she smiles up at me, her pretty face looking wrecked and perfect.
“You couldn’t look more beautiful right now.” My thumb catches a dribble of cum that leaks from the side of her mouth, and I bring the bead of liquid up to my lips, savoring the taste. “Jesus, woman, you're going to be my downfall."
“I think the same thing could be said of you. I’m not sure my jaw will ever be the same.”
I pull her onto her feet and bring her against my chest. “You’ll tell me if I’m too rough with you.”
“I think you know I like it rough.”
I almost wish she didn’t. Then, she wouldn’t be so perfect for me and I wouldn’t be so fucked. Because as it is, I’m addicted to her little moans, how her thick thighs wrap around my waist gripping me tight, the way her pussy spasms around my cock when I command her to come.
Shit. How did I get here?
Pavel’s words from the other day are still front and center in my mind. She’s a distraction, a liability. My head’s not in the game. And he’s right—my dominion is a solitary one. A realm for a king, not designed for a queen.
I don’t know what our future holds, but I do know right now she’s here in my arms and I’m not turning away from her. Not yet.
If Kira senses my spinning thoughts, she doesn’t let on. Instead, she reaches for her T-shirt and pulls it over her head. Once she’s dressed, I sit back down in my office chair and pull her into my lap.
“Don’t you have to rejoin your meeting?” she asks.
“They’ll wait. I have something to tell you,” I say.
