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She swirls her tongue around me, and I groan in pleasure as I grip her hair.

“Safe words?” I remind her. Even after all these years, the intensity of my need for her is comparable to a lion’s craving for freedom after years of captivity. “If you can’t speak, tap my leg, and I will stop, okay?” She nods her head. “Tink, I need your words. Do you understand?”

“Aye, I think I can understand a simple question.”

There she is, my little brat.

"Good. Because I want you to understand. I'm going to push you to your limit, make you feel things you've never felt before, and fuck you like you deserve to be fucked.” I can feel the heat of her breath against my skin, and it's driving me wild.

She focuses her attention back on my dick, spitting in her hands to glide along my cock. God damn. My body reacts immediately to the sight of what she’s doing to me. The harder she sucks and licks, the tighter my grip on her hair becomes. The piercing on my cock intensifies the sensation to a whole new level.

“Do you like my cock in your mouth? Because it looks like my good slut loves it.” Thrusting deeper into her throat, I can see her eyes watering. Fuck, my lungs are burning. And the noises she is making will be my downfall. With my hand still in her hair, I pull my cock out from the warmth of her mouth, which makes her groan. “Lick it.” The sight of her lipstick smeared all around her mouth is exactly what I had envisioned. She is mesmerising. She licks and teases my piercing with her tongue. Seeing her kneeling before me is almost enough to make me explode into her mouth. “Lift your dress,” I order. She looks at me with glassy eyes but does as she’s told. “Now, I want to see you touch yourself while my cock is deep inside your throat. Let me see my pussy while you play with it.”

She starts to move her fingers in movement with her head, which sends vibrations all over my shaft. I’m hypnotised by the sight of her. Gripping her hair tighter, my thrusts become deeper and faster, and her moans grow louder.

“Move your fingers faster. That’s it. In and out.” I groan. Fucking hell, I can feel the veins of my cock pulsing in sync with her tongue. “Are you going to come for me? I can feel you all around me.” The mix of my thrusts and her cries makes her gag. “Come for me. Now.”

She spasms on her knees, her orgasm reverberating all over me.

“You look like a goddess on your knees, but I’m ready to fuck you like a whore.” I can’t take it anymore, and I grab her by the shoulders and spin her against the desk, her erect nipples tempting me through the fabric of her dress. I lift her up on my desk and spread her legs wide.

“Give me your fingers,” I command.

Her eyes are filled with lust as she gives them to me. I take them into my mouth, sucking and licking until there’s no proof of her arousal on them.

“Hmm. Perfection.”

“Aidan,” she moans.

“What do you need, brat?” I run my hands down her legs, feeling the silky fabric of her dress against my fingertips. My eyes pause to appreciate the intricate black lace of her underwear.

“Your mouth. I need your mouth on me.”

“You need more, huh? I love these,” I say, tugging on her underwear. “But they have to go.” With one swift motion, I rip them off.

“Those were expensive,” she grumbles, looking at me, her chest heaving. My knees hit the floor, and I can feel my pulse racing as I prepare to taste her sweetness.

“I’ll buy you a thousand more.”

As I run my tongue along her inner thighs, she arches her back and lets out a soft sigh. Her gasp fills the room as I move higher, my teeth barely touching her delicate skin. Her moans grow louder as I bite hard near her sensitive spot, and I can feel her body responding to me.

My girl loves pain mixed with pleasure. She lets out a groan, and my cock twitches in anticipation.

When I reach her clit, the wetness between her legs coats my lips. I take my time with her, enjoying the sensation of her trembling beneath me as my tongue explores her. Her hips buck as I swirl my tongue around her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. The tightness I feel as my fingers slide in is matched only by the intensity of her glare as she cries out, gripping my hair with her two hands.

I lock my eyes with hers. “Was this what you wanted, Tink? My mouth on your cunt?”

In answer, she moves her hips in rhythm with my tongue, pulling my hair as she gets closer to her climax. Fuck, I love the grip she has on my hair. The noises she’s making for me are driving me wild, my cock aching with need, but my only focus is on giving her the pleasure she deserves.

“I need to hear you scream. Give me what’s mine,” I growl.

Pressing against her clit, my thumb circles and teases as her sensation builds. She cries out with pleasure as I increase the intensity, my fingers sliding deep inside her. My eyes follow my fingers as they move, feeling the warmth of her tight pussy. She looks magnificent. I keep going until she’s gasping for breath, my tongue and fingers intertwining to bring her pleasure.

“Aidan. Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Fuck.” As she convulses in my mouth, I continue to lick until her trembling subsides. I look up at her, my grin widening in satisfaction as I take in her flushed cheeks and laboured breathing.

With one swift move, I pivot her, her hands and chest against the desk while her arse is on display for me. It's not an easy task with her 5’ and my 6’3”, but we always make it work.

I let out a low curse under my breath. “Baby, your arse should be illegal.”

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