Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 98398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
The corner of my mouth lifted in a mirthless smile as I stalked toward her. “Oh, there’s a difference. He wanted to fuck you. I’m going to fuck you. Right here and now.”
Eddie shoved a chair in my path as she scurried behind my desk. “You’re out of your mind.”
With a kick, I sent the chair crashing against the filing cabinets. “Close. I’m actually out of patience. Bend over my desk.”
Her head lowered to scan the massive expanse of my antique, mahogany executive desk. “You can’t be serious.”
“Disobey me and see what happens.”
Her eyes widened. “This is illegal. It’s harassment.”
I grinned as I reached for my belt buckle. “You’re free to file an HR complaint—afterward. Now I want to see you lift that skirt and bare your ass.”
I circled around the desk.
She skittered backward, circling around the desk, trying to keep me at arm’s length. “I’ll scream.”
I lunged, snatching her around the waist.
Her body crashed against mine. I pushed my fingers into her golden hair and wrenched her head back. “That door is reinforced steel for security purposes. This is a hundred-year-old building with solid, foot-thick walls.”
My lips hovered over hers. “So go ahead and scream, babygirl.”
The moment she gasped, I claimed her mouth again.
Pushing my tongue deep inside, she tasted like sweet peppers and hot sauce. I twisted my fist in her hair and wrapped my other arm more securely around her waist, pulling her hips against my hard cock.
My tongue fought with hers as I bruised her lips with the violence of my kiss.
We were both breathless when I broke free.
Before she had a chance to regroup, I lifted her by the waist and seated her on the edge of my desk. Forcing her legs open, I stepped between them as I shoved her skirt up.
She tried to push the hem back down. “Stop! What are you doing?”
Brushing her hands away, I reached under her hem and tore at her panties.
She cried out. “Oh my God! Stop! Wait!”
I wrapped a hand around her neck and pulled her close. “I’m going to find out if your pussy tastes as sweet as your lips.”
After giving her a quick, hard kiss, I pushed her onto her back.
She tried to rise, but I kept her in place with a palm to the center of her chest. “Be a good girl and lie still before you anger me further.”
Tears filled her eyes. “Please, you can’t do this.” She sniffed. “We can’t do this. It’s inappropriate and wrong.”
I kneeled in front of the desk as I wrapped my arms around her thighs. “I’m the law here. I decide what is and isn’t wrong.”
Fuck me. Her sweet pussy had a light dusting of short, blonde curls.
My baby was a natural blonde.
That might not seem like a big deal but in my world, where I was constantly surrounded by vain, artificial women whose breasts were filled with silicone and lips with filler, this was an unbelievable turn on.
Rubbing my stubbled cheek against her inner thigh, I parted her pussy lips with my fingers. Leaning forward, I swept my tongue over her.
Staring up over her flat stomach, I winked at her. “Just as sweet… and wet.”
She fisted the hem of her skirt and tried to push it between my chin and her naked pussy.
I wrapped my hand around her wrist and held her still as I flicked my tongue over her clit.
Her gasp was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard in my life.
Keeping my grip on her wrist, I pushed her hand between her legs. “Hold your pussy lips open for me.”
“I can’t. No. We—”
I sank my teeth into the soft flesh of her inner thigh. Not enough to break the skin, but enough to make my point.
Her hips bucked as she cried out.
“Do as you’re told.”
Her hand trembled in my grasp as she used her fingers to hold herself open for me.
I then feasted.
Licking. Sucking. Laving.
I teased her sensitive nub; she stopped struggling and her protests turned into soft moans.
Her body trembled as her orgasm swept over her. “Oh God! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
I sucked on her clit harder, skimming her flesh with the edges of my teeth, savoring every tremble and moan.
Before she had a chance to recover, I flipped her onto her stomach with her legs dangling over the edge of the desktop.
Bunching her skirt at her lower back, I ran my palm over the soft curves of her ass. “Now it’s time for your punishment.”
She pushed up on her hands and turned to stare at me over her shoulder. “What? Punishment?”
I lifted my arm high and swept my open palm down onto her ass.
My other hand covered her mouth at the moment she was about to scream. Keeping it there, I spanked her again and again. Watching her flesh tense and jiggle before and after each strike.