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"Your comments could have been a little less sarcastic, but otherwise…" He raised his eyes again and looked at me so intensely that I immediately stopped moving. "I'm very pleased with what I read here, Nika."

"And when will the time come when you strip your soul bare, too and show me the same trust?"

He tilted his head, a little amused by my insistence. "So you can spend the rest of the day turning the internet upside down?"

"I would never…"

"No, you won't. I have a list for you, but I want you to leave everything as it is. No research. When and how I bring any of it to you is my decision."

I pressed my lips together. "That's like showing me a trailer and telling me the film will be released in parts at unknown times."

Kaden raised his hands and shrugged. "But that's the way it is. In easily digestible chunks and whenever I feel like it."

"That's torture."

"And therefore exactly my specialty," he replied with amusement. I saw his expression change in a split second. "Which is why you'll lock the door and do me one more favor."

Immediately, I felt a tingling sensation in my stomach, which spread to my spine and to the rest of my body. I involuntarily held my breath and went to the door to lock it.

When I turned back, Kaden had moved back a foot in his chair and with a simple gesture motioned for me to join him.

My body obeyed without questioning what was happening. My logical mind immediately ceased to function, giving way to a more primitive part that was wired to do exactly what was ordered.

As I rounded Kaden's desk, he gestured with his chin for me to get on my knees in front of him.

I sank to my knees, automatically falling into the position he had taught me. The look on his face made my heart beat even faster.

"You're quick to learn, I like that," he said, with a rough undertone that sent shivers up my arms. "I'm about to finish my conversation from earlier. You'll be under my desk and why don't you try to rattle me? So I have an idea of what that pretty mouth of yours is capable of."

My eyebrow raised. This was a challenge, wasn't it? Not only did Kaden spur me on, no. He made me want to work him so hard that by the end of the conversation he had no idea what it had been all about.

"You can open my belt with your hands. But as soon as your lips are on my cock, your hands are on your thighs. Or your back. I don't want to feel them," he continued. "That's always the case, by the way, Nika. No hands during oral sex."

I suppressed the impulse to nod and waited for him to move closer. As soon as he was sat directly in front of me and I knelt between his strong thighs, I unbuckled his belt and zip, pulled the fabric aside, and leaned back to take a look at what was presented to me.

I had never been interested in Kaden's body in this way before. Now it made me swallow hard to think that his massive erection would be between my lips at any moment, and I had permission to do anything I wanted to him.

I had seen a few cocks in the last few years, but none had this effect on me. I usually avoided looking at them, but in Kaden's case… From his belly button, a dark line stretched downwards, running straight down the middle between the strands of muscle, forming a pronounced V. At the end was what could only be described as God's gift to womankind. Beautiful to look at, enough to make anyone happy, and so hard it would probably catapult me into other spheres when his erection found its way between my legs for the first time, penetrating me inch by inch.

I could feel myself getting wetter– and Kaden's waiting look brought me back to his orders. As much as I would have liked to let my thoughts run wild, I kept them to myself and put my hands on my thighs.

How difficult everything became when you could suddenly only use your mouth. Kaden concentrated on his phone and I had to move closer to reach him.

It was a challenge. But after a few seconds I was confident enough to slide my tongue along his erection. Warm, slow and wet. I trailed over the places I knew were sensitive and noted with satisfaction how he twitched.

It was only in passing that I realized he was already in the middle of the conversation, which meant I had to hurry– I wanted him to make a mistake. I would give him such a good blowjob that he would lose the plot, not be able to suppress a sound of pleasure or end the call to take control. Depending on the result and Kaden's mood, it wouldn't end with him coming. He would probably punish me for succeeding in making him aroused.

A performance that not only motivated me, but also made me feel another wave of excitement shooting through me and settling between my legs.

I had always loved spoiling a man like that. Although I was in the submissive role, at least in terms of position, this was one of those moments when I felt particularly powerful. It was my doing, what he felt. Caused by my tongue and my skill. I was able to drive him mad. To make him feel dependent because what I was doing was so damn good that he could not just have it only once.

At least, that was my goal. I would soon find out if Kaden felt the same way.

I lowered my eyes as I let his cock slide between my lips for the first time, sucking it lightly before letting it penetrate me even deeper, my mouth closing tightly around it. I pressed my tongue against his erection from below, moving it slightly against him. At first I only worked on his glans, not taking it in all the way, but after a few seconds that was not enough anymore.

Feeling Kaden's erection deeper in my mouth, in my throat, became a necessity. Even though a mixture of spit and precum were already running from my lips, I couldn't help it.

He pressed against my throat, sliding down, making it impossible for me to breathe, but I pushed him deeper into me before I began to find a rhythm. One where he inhaled sharply as soon as I got it just right– and then I kept it up until his chair made a protesting noise and his hand gripped my hair far too tightly.

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