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Sensing my surrender, Kai lifts my legs and throws them over his shoulders before dipping his head back down. He plucks a finger under the crotch of my thong and yanks it to the side. We hold each other’s stare as he drops his head and swipes his tongue from my hole up to my clit. I nearly choke on my tongue at the intense sensation.

He grins cockily, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me.

Grabbing the side of his head, I force him back down. He started this, he’ll damn well finish it.

“That’s it, baby,” he growls. “Guide me where you want me. Fuck my face with your pussy.”

More wetness gushes from me at his words. I do what he says and lift my hips at the same time I hold his face still. He sticks out his tongue, and I use it to fuck myself, pushing and pulling his head. Lifting and relaxing my hips.

I try my best to keep my cries quiet, but I’m pretty sure a few loud ones slip free. I just hope Maggie isn’t at her desk or she’s distracted by a call.

My orgasm hits out of the blue, and I buck my hips, riding Kai’s face so hard it must be difficult for him to breathe. My stomach tightens and my legs over his shoulders stiffen.

I’ve had plenty of orgasms; some from men and most self-induced. But I’ve never had one so intense and long lasting as this one.

I’m boneless by the time the spasms fade. I let go of Kai’s head and sag back in my chair. My legs fall open, still over his shoulders. He lifts his head, pinning me with his satisfied, blue eyes. His face glistens with my juices. It should disgust me, seeing his face like that, but for some strange reason, it doesn’t.

He sets my feet to the floor, and I lazily watch him get to his feet. I wait for the guilt and shame I’m surely going to feel to slam inside me. It doesn’t come.

“Feel better?” he asks huskily.

I shove down my skirt and straighten in my chair. “A bit. Don’t expect a thank you, though,” I say snootily.

He chuckles. “I wouldn’t dream of it.”

I expect him to leave, so I’m mildly surprised when he stays in front of me. His hands move to the fly of his jeans and he pops the button. I should have known he would want me to reciprocate. I can’t really blame him. The orgasm he just gave me was mind blowing. It’s only fair he receives the same.

When he pulls down the zipper, I take over by pushing his jeans and boxer briefs down his thighs.

One of his brows shoots up. “You aren’t going to argue?”

I wrap my fingers around his girth. “I believe in playing fair.”

A hiss of air rushes past his lips when I slide my hand down his shaft then back up.

“Fuck. Your hand is so damn soft.”

I peek at him through my lashes and let a smirk curve up my lips. “Wait until you feel my mouth,” I taunt.

“Then do it. Suck me,” he grunts.

I stroke his cock a couple more times. “All in due time.”

He takes a handful of my hair in his tight grip and forces my head back. “Not how this works, Penelope.” His eyes blaze with heat as they pin me in place. “You may boss me around while we’re at work, but when it comes to sex, I’m the one in control.”

I run my tongue across my bottom lip. “Technically, we’re still at work. And besides, wasn’t it me who was just fucking your face a moment ago? Didn’t seem like you were in control then.”

He knocks my hand away from his cock and wraps his long fingers around it. He brings the tip to my mouth and smears pre-cum along my lips.

“Only because I allowed it. Now open your mouth.”

I keep my lips sealed shut in stubborn defiance. He presses the tip firmer against my mouth. When I don’t conform to his demands, he lets my hair go, only to lift me from my chair and force me to my knees. My hair is grabbed again and my head is tipped back so far I’m forced to open my mouth. The head of his cock immediately slides past my lips.

He bares his teeth and he hisses.

He stands above me and pushes more of his cock in my mouth. I’ll never admit it to him, but this show of dominance has my stomach quivering and my pussy pulsing in need. A dark part of me, a part I’ve kept hidden, has always been intrigued with the idea of a man dominating me. To be stripped of my choices and made to do his bidding. I’m always in control of every aspect of my life. To give that control to someone who will, in return, reward me with insurmountable pleasure is a huge turn on.

Kai releases his hold on my hair, but grabs both sides of my face and brings it forward a little. The new position gives him easier access to my mouth, and he sure takes advantage. Holding my head still, he slowly slides his cock to the back of my throat and holds it there. I gag and my eyes water.

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