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I know it’s cliché to show up to a man’s apartment in a trench coat with nothing on underneath, but Julian will expect me to be ready the moment I arrive. He’ll want to devour and consume me without unnecessary barriers.

There is a small twitch of apprehension the moment I raise my hand to knock on his door.

This is it, I remind myself. There is no going back after tonight.

When the door swings open, the sight of Julian leaves me breathless. He’s wearing a plain white button-down with the sleeves rolled up and the top few buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his broad, muscled chest and black trousers impeccably tailored to fit him.

“You came,” he says with a smile.

“You didn’t think I would?”

“A small doubt.” He steps aside and motions for me to enter.

When his hands land on my shoulders and tug at my coat, I stop him.

“Aren’t you staying?”

Suddenly, I feel embarrassed. Maybe I shouldn’t have arrived completely naked under my long, down-filled coat.

“No, I’m staying.”

I slowly shrug off my coat until it falls away and I’m standing in front of him, completely bare. His eyes immediately darken, and a low growl rumbles from his lips.

“It seems we both have different expectations,” he says as he circles me slowly.

His breath tickles my skin as he runs his nose along the bare ridge of my shoulder, trailing soft kisses along it and up my neck. His hands land on my hips, gripping them firmly as he pulls me back. He’s already hard; I can feel his length pressing against my back.

“What does my little one need?”

“Her daddy,” I moan out as one hand slides up my stomach and cups one breast.

He rolls my nipple between his fingers, tugging it to a stiff peak.

“Kneel,” he purrs.

I sink to the floor, waiting for him. He comes around to stand in front of me; his nimble fingers unbuckle his belt and unfasten the button of his pants.

“Open,” he commands as he pulls his cock free.

I’m ready for him as he places the tip right on the edge of my tongue. His fingers brush along my jaw as he speaks.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth, little one. I’m going to make you gag on my cock, and you will kneel like a good girl and take everything I give you. Do you understand?”

I flutter my lashes and do my best to nod. His smile fills his entire face. His approval means everything to me.

He places his hands on either side of my head and drives himself deep into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I breathe through it, trying not to gag, and he holds himself there before pulling back. He jams his cock down my throat repeatedly until my saliva coats it. He slips out and runs the head along my lips.

“I want to come all over your beautiful face,” he murmurs. “But I’m going to save it all for your delicious pussy.”

He teases my lips open and demands I suck him. I’m happy to oblige. My hands reach up and wrap around the thick shaft, holding him steady while I lick, suck, and tease him. He hisses his appreciation and drives his fingers through my hair, tugging at the strands.

“Fuck, little one,” he moans.

I worship him with my mouth and tongue until he stops me.

“No more,” he says breathlessly. “Get up.”

I rise slowly, letting the blood rush back to my lower half. He directs me to the leather couch and bends me over the arm. The slap across my ass is sharp and unexpected. But it’s followed by the stroke of his fingers between my folds.

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