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Fuck.
I try to hide my reaction, but a million questions I suddenly have for her are overriding my ability to stay fucking cool. Does she know where he is? Does she know he’s sitting joint top of the club's hit list?
Shit, for all I know she could be working with him.
I knew this bitch had something about her.
“And what interest would I have in that?” I manage to keep the curiosity out of my voice.
“I’m the one asking the questions,” she snaps back at me. Her lips remain tight and straight, and it makes me want to pry them apart and feed my cock through them.
Focus, Squealer.
“What connection has he got to your club?” Her nails tap irritatingly against the table.
“I warned you about what would happen if you meddle with the club, sweetheart.” I remind her of the last conversation we had. The shock on her face when I bit down on her plump bottom lip has become my latest spank bank material.
“You did,” she nods. An evil, confident smile stretches on her mouth that’s gonna send her all the way to hell, riding in on my fuckin’ dick.
“You're out of your depth, darlin’, let's just undo these cuffs. I’ll pay the fine and then do you a favor and pretend this didn’t happen.” I don’t know how she does it, but just being in the same room as her puts more sexual frustration in me than I’ve ever had to tolerate.
“This isn’t working.” She sighs, shaking her hair from its ponytail as she rounds the desk and slips herself into the small space between me and the table. My eyes travel up her body, at the crisp blue shirt she’s got tucked into her pants and buttoned tightly over her tits. I almost wish I didn't know how fucking incredible the body underneath it looked.
“Let's try talking a language you do understand,” she suggests with a wicked smile, and I feel my eyes widen when her hands reach forward and start tugging at my belt buckle.
“Slow down, honey. I ain’t even bought you dinner yet.”
“Stop trying to be smart, it really doesn’t suit you.” Pulling open my jeans, she eyes my cock hungrily when it springs out proudly in front of her.
“Mmmm.” She tilts her head and assesses. “I’m sure I remembered it being bigger.”
Her aim is to offend. But as I recall that tight little pussy of hers struggling to take all of me, I laugh at her.
She pulls her shirt out from her waistband and slowly starts to release the buttons. This is a power play. I can tell from the way she’s watching for my reaction. She’s purposely taunting me, and it’s fucking working.
My hands strain behind my back against the metal cuffs, desperate to be reacquainted with her skin. Bitch is lucky I’m restrained, if I weren’t she’d be stripped bare and fucked sore.
This woman never fails in shocking me, but I almost choke when she undoes her pants and pushes them over her hips, stepping out of them when they hit the floor.
“What the fuck is this?” I ask as she rids herself of the cute cotton panties she’s wearing. Alex doesn't answer, just stands in front of me in her open shirt with the black lace bra beneath it. Forcing my cock to grow uncomfortably thicker.
“I need answers, Cody…” God, I hate it when she uses my real name… Well, I hate it because I love it, and something tells me she fucking knows it. “…Off the record,” she adds, pressing her palms into my shoulders and straddling my lap. That hot little pussy hovers right over my bare cock, and my wrists burn when I strain against them to get free.
Her head dips and her lips near mine, then when I reach forward a little to take them, she quickly jerks them away and smiles.
Bitch.
I snarl and snap my teeth at her, and when she chews down on that dirty smirk she’s making, it makes my lips crave to taste her even fuckin’ more.
I can’t focus like this, not with my cock twitching beneath her, starving to sink inside her.
Alex rests her cheek against mine, her breath tickling at my ear as she whispers…
“I’ll take an inch for every question you answer for me.”
Holy mother fuckin’ fuck!
When her pussy presses against my tip, I can feel how wet she is, drenched at the thought of having me inside her again.
