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A gasp escapes my lips as his mouth clamps down on my bare breast, tugging the nipple with his teeth. His hand snakes between our bodies and down to my core, and his fingers lightly brush against my clit. I shudder with delight and beg him for more.

“Tremble for Daddy,” he encourages me with a whisper in my ear.

I writhe against him as his fingers play my body masterfully. He strums and strokes my clit, knowing when to give me more and when to pull back, purposefully keeping me right on the edge.

“Let me come,” I beg breathlessly.

But my pleas fall on deaf ears.

“You know better than that, little one,” he admonishes me as he plunges himself deep inside me.

My head falls back, and I grasp Julian’s arms.

“Please let me come, Daddy,” I moan.

With one arm wrapped tightly around my middle, he rolls to his back and pulls me on top of him.

“Make yourself come,” he commands me. “Make my cock fill your pussy.”

Slowly, I rock against him, rolling my hips until need overtakes all sensibility and I lose control. I bounce up and down on his cock and reach up to cup my breasts, grabbing them and pinching the nipples. He hisses his appreciation for what I assume must be one hell of a show.

His hands are firm on my legs, holding them in place while I fuck him. I succumb to the savageness of my own needs and finally, just take.

Take the pleasure he is offering me with his body.

Take the love he is finally giving to me.

Take the desire that fills me.

And finally. I take my own bliss.

“Oh, Daddy,” I moan out, closing my eyes as my orgasm barrels through me.

We both tremble through powerful climaxes as his cock pulses against my walls. My hips move in slow circles, milking everything from him until we both sigh.

My eyes flutter open and I look around the office as a grin slowly spreads across my lips. From the corner of my eye, I catch a shadow pass by the window in Julian’s door. It’s covered with a set of ancient mini blinds that have been drawn tight, but then I glance down at the lock.

“Julian,” I say, with urgency rising in my voice.

“Tsk, tsk, little one,” he chides me, but I don’t care about being his little one right now.

“Julian, listen to me,” I hiss. “You didn’t lock the door!”

Julian bolts up, practically knocking me off his lap, and turns to face the door. “Fuck!”

“I thought I saw someone outside.”

His face is calm as he faces me. “Relax, Megs. I’m sure it was only the sun or something. Why would anyone come down here? Stephanie stuck me all the way in bloody Antarctica.”

“But what if she came back? You heard her, Julian. She’s dead set on ruining us both.”

He wraps his hands around my head and kisses me firmly. “Don’t worry, little one. After the dressing down I gave her, I hardly think she’d come back today.”

But it’s hard to find comfort in his words with the heavy pit settling in my stomach. Something isn’t right. I know what I saw, but only time will tell if I’m right.

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