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"Want to do it?" he offered, and I met his eyes. He was trying to apply what I'd just asked, and him being here only proved he really did care about my well-being.
"I already did something along those lines," I admitted. He nodded and offered his hand, even though he remained in the same crouched position as me. As stubborn as I wanted to be, I placed my hand in his and we both rose back up.
He kept my hand in his, and the longer it remained in his warm grasp, the more I wanted to slip out of it.
"We should go back to your office and wire transfer the money to the Enterprise business account," I announced and tugged my hand out of his so I could turn around and head to the door. He didn't let me take five damn steps; his arm hooked around my waist to stop me and he proceed to press me against the door.
"What are you doing?" I grumbled. "The guards are going to hear that."
"They're on a walk," he whispered, his body pressing against mine. I shivered at the touch of his lips against my neck and his hand unzipping my pants.
"Dimitris," I warned, but I could feel he wasn't going to stop on my behalf.
"You lecture me about my flaws, but you never let me take the lead when you're William," he muttered against my flesh before he kissed that very spot. I shivered at the touch of his hand as it retrieved my cock and proceeded to glide up and down my length.
I wanted him to stop, but my body was already lost in the possessive movement of his hand as he stroked me perfectly, with slow, calculated movements, while his lips sucked on my flesh. It felt so fucking good, even though I was frustrated as hell.
"You always have to be in control," I muttered in distaste, but I wasn't sure it even came out sounding as threatening as I hoped for. Dimitris nipped my flesh and tugged lightly, making me moan and further melt against the door while my hips further pushed back on his groin as he kept on stroking me.
"You're right," he admitted. "I'm not ashamed by it, William. My desire to push all the buttons, it’s the way I've learned how to live, but only you like to press against my comfortability and push me into unknown territory."
He began to stroke me faster, twisting his hand as he moved upward, before sliding down all the way to my base. My moan rumbled against my throat, and I fought against the growing urge to release.
The idea of giving him the satisfaction of making me cum nudged all my senses and made me angry at the thought, but he fucking knew how to stroke me in a way that drove me mad, because it felt good beyond belief.
"You're angered by the idea of enjoying this, William?" he whispered into my ear. "Does having me in the driver's seat really aggravate you down to the core?"
"Everything about your perfectionist self pisses me off," I snapped under my breath, my inhales and exhales totally uneven while I was fighting not to pant like a dog. "You never want to bow down to anyone and it fucking shows."
He paused and I growled in frustration when I should have been relieved, but he chuckled for a second and my eyes snapped open as my drawled groan left my parted lips. My gaze dropped to see Dimitris literally on his knees in front of me, and the sight fucked up my senses while his voice flooded my mind.
"You're right, William. I never want to bow to anyone, but I'll make an exception today since you're having a bad day."
Then he began to swirl his tongue around my length before he took me in, inch by inch. I was completely mesmerized at the damn sight because I'd never believed this was possible.
To be completely captivated by those pink orbs that swirled with dominating power, all while he was in a submissive position and delivering the best blowjob I'd ever experienced in my male life.
He moved faster, sucked harder, and I was groaning and fighting against the obvious rise of pleasure that was begging to be released. My resistance was failing me as my moans grew and I couldn't help but ask him to move faster.
I was at my wit's end. My legs were shaking and I was so close to shooting my load.
"Fuck!" I couldn't take it anymore as my head fell back, my body grew rigid, and my release shot into Dimitris's mouth. He took it all in, every single shot, and proceeded to further torture me as he moved along my length a few more times.
I was using the door to save me from collapsing, my reckless breathing making me dizzy for a second while I was still riding the high horse of pleasure. Once I was sucked dry, he tucked my cock back in the shelter of my boxers and zipped up my pants.
He rose up just as I tried to move away from the door, but he already had me captive in his hold before spinning me around and pressing me against the pink and golden surface. I didn't know if it was the intensity of his hooded eyes that triggered the hormonal shift, but I was suddenly Willow again and we were still staring at one another like we were about to call this workday off and fuck for the rest of the afternoon.
"Dimitris," I whispered to try to tug him out of whatever lustful craze he was on, but my return to my female counterpart didn't stop him from capturing my lips and kissing me like I truly meant the world to him.
I didn't fight him in comparison to when I was a guy, those frustrating emotions beginning to tamper down while the high of my previous climax was encouraging me to feel him -touch him.
My arms hooked around his neck, and we kissed like lost lovers with our mouths moving desperately against one another while our tongues slipped into the hollows of our mouths to try to tango.
We didn't stop until we were breathless, and before I could say anything, he pressed his forehead against mine.
"I'll work on it," he whispered in between breaths, and I couldn't help but seek his eyes for the truth as we shared an intense look.
He means it.
