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“When did you get here?” Daniel asked, and something flashed over his face, something that made me want to put myself between Lia and my cousin. “Or — have you been here this whole time? Why didn’t anyone tell me?”
“Oh, I'm not sure,” Lia said and tilted her head to the side, biting her lip. “I told Flora that I was taking a nap. But I couldn't sleep, so I've been upstairs, working on some stuff. Sara was too busy to hang out for long.” Lia frowned. “I thought you knew. Didn't you get my text?”
Daniel shook his head and pulled out his phone while Lia pulled out hers.
A little laugh escaped her. “Oh, shoot, I never sent it.” She bit her lip. “Sorry. Since I got home so early, I didn’t want to bother Ty.”
“You’d never bother me,” I said loudly and gave Daniel a challenging glare.
But Daniel didn’t acknowledge me. Instead, he nodded at Lia, then ran a hand over his face and surveyed her as though he’d never seen her before.
Irritation boiled in my gut. Daniel was slipping on me. Next time, I'd send her with Heavy and Pasquale. Clearing my throat, I gave my cousin a look. His lip curled, but then he gave Lia a guileless smile.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m gonna get going,” Daniel said and walked by me. “And Ty, maybe next time be more fucking specific.”
My jaw gritted at the harsh impatience in Daniel’s voice, that flicker of Michaelson temper that so rarely showed itself, and then guilt hit me as the front door slammed.
Lia twisted her hands together. “Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, don’t worry,” I said and walked over. “You had a hell of a day, huh?”
“You have no idea,” Lia said, and suddenly, she closed the office door behind her. I watched her walk over, biting her bottom lip and giving me arch looks. Immediately, I began to get hard and then Lia was standing in front of me, sliding her hands up my chest. “I missed you, Ty.” Her hands gently wound around my tie and she tugged on it as she leveled up on her tiptoes for a kiss.
My brain exploded at the taste of her and I shoved my hands into her hair, tipping her head back to kiss her better. She tugged on my tie and arched against me, letting out those helpless little sounds I loved so much. Then, one of her hands slid down and palmed me through my pants, causing me to hiss.
“Fuck, Lia,” I said when we broke apart and she ran her fingers over my hard cock again. “What’s gotten into you?”
“I was upstairs lying in our bed — playing with myself, wishing it was you,” Lia said and I groaned. “Biting the pillows to muffle my screams.”
“Bad girl.” I caught her chin. “Who said you could come without my permission?”
Lia reached back and unzipped her dress, dropping it to the floor. “Sorry.” She sank to her knees and gazed up at me, wearing pretty blue lace panties and a bra, still in her little kitten heels. Her hands dragged down my thighs and settled there. “How should I make it up to you, Sir?”
“Stay right there,” I ordered and walked over to my desk, shucking off my jacket, then loosening my tie and throwing myself into my chair. “Now crawl.”
Blinking several times, Lia hesitated before she realized I was being serious. I watched her swallow hard before she got on all fours, crawled over and then arranged herself at my feet; gazing up at me.
“Hands behind your back,” I said and Lia shivered but obeyed. I whipped my tie around her wrists and knotted it tightly. “Now, I’ll use your mouth exactly as I want, understand?”
Lia nodded and licked her lips as I took out my cock. I grabbed her hair and guided her forward, letting out a satisfied groan as I sank into her mouth. By now, she’d gotten enough experience to know how to give one hell of a blow job but I hadn’t face fucked her yet — at least, not in the way I liked.
That changed now. Tightening my grip on her hair, I had her bobbing around my cock, swallowing every inch and gagging as I hit the back of her throat. Tears ran from her eyes and she squirmed on the floor, struggling a little.
“Breathe through your nose,” I ordered harshly. “Fuck, Lia, I imagined this so many times. Oh, that’s good.”
My eyes shut as pleasure ignited at the base of my spine and tightened at my base. Then it exploded through me and I came with a shout, opening my eyes in time to watch Lia swallow every last drop. She panted as I pulled her off of me and I stroked her hair, letting her lean against my thigh. I liked her kneeling at my feet. More than that, I began to think about my other fantasies involving my desk and office.
“Can we go upstairs?” Lia asked when she opened her eyes. “I’m cold.”
A chuckle escaped me. “Sure, beautiful. You sucked my cock so well. It’s the least I can do.”
I tugged her upright, and Lia sashayed ahead, then shot me a sassy look over her shoulder. I tucked myself back in and then smacked her ass. As we climbed the stairs, my eyes ran over her gorgeous body, from her lithe muscles to her lovely curves and that wet spot on her panties.
When we got into our room, I noticed that the blankets were mussed and I smiled as I closed the door, picturing Lia lying on the bed and rubbing her clit with her fingers, her heels pushing into the bed, waiting and thinking of me.
Walking up to her, I found myself untying the binds and rubbing her wrists before tugging her to the bed. I sat down on the edge, pulled her between my legs and ran my hands over her. Slowly, I took off her bra and she unbuttoned my shirt.
Then I stood up and shucked off my pants, boxers, socks and shoes, while Lia kicked off her heels and shimmied out of her panties and tights.
