Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
“You were what?” I run my fingers through her hair and grip. My control is gone. I’ve tried so hard to be good with her, to be gentle. But she’s pushed me over the edge.
“I was coming to see you.” Her pulse hammers in her throat.
“Just to see me?” I run my palm down her cheek to her neck.
“And to—” She swallows hard. “To show you.”
I tower over her, leaning her back as her breath hitches. “Show me then.” Quickly, I yank her from the desk and put her on her feet. She’s taller now, wearing some thigh-high boots that make my blood heat. How many men saw her walking in here? How many am I going to have to kill for desiring what’s mine?
“Show you?” She blinks so innocently as I sit in my desk chair and gesture toward her.
“Go on, sugar. Show me what you came here to show me.”
Her gaze goes to my cock, the hardness of it pressed firmly against my pants. I groan, her gaze almost like a touch. Like the way her mouth felt on me in the shower. I run a hand through my hair, trying to get my blood back to ice.
But when she unties her fur coat and shrugs it off, I know it’s over. There will be no gentle. Not when my woman stands in front of me in fuck-me boots and barely-there lingerie.
“You came to show me this?” My voice grates, thick with lust.
She runs her hands down her tits and to her waist. “Yes.”
When I look between her thighs, I can see the lace is already wet. Fuck. “Come here.”
She steps toward me.
“Take off your panties.” I watch as she follows my command, barely clearing the high heel on her right foot with the scrap of fabric. “Give them to me.”
She hands them to me, and I take them and lick the seam where her cunt juices soak the fabric.
Her eyes widen. “Logan.”
I follow the curves of her body right to her wet slit, then pat my knees. “Lie here.”
“On your knees?” She presses her thighs together.
I know what she needs. I always have. “Now.”
She comes to me and gingerly lies across my lap.
“Keep those heels on the ground, Quinn.” I push her down, splaying my fingers across her upper back as her ass remains in the air. “I have rules in place for a reason.”
“Rules?” Her voice trembles.
“Rules about you using our driver if you want to go somewhere. About you telling me what you’re doing. About all the things I need to know to keep you safe.”
“I’m safe.”
“You’re safe with me,” I correct her. “And I can guarantee you—” I stroke her bare ass as she shivers. “What you did today isn’t safe. Walking here in this outfit and these fuck-me boots. Wearing barely anything underneath.” I let my anger and desire mix as I pull back and slam my hand on her plump ass.
She yelps as I rub her warm skin. Then I strike her again and again. My palm goes hot at the impacts as her squeals turn to moans.
“Do you understand why I had to punish you, sugar?” I ask as I rub her ass then delve my fingers lower, teasing her wet cunt.
“Y-yes.” She lets out a trembling breath.
I should let her go. She’s learned her lesson. I should let her walk out of here—wearing my coat of course—and take her straight to my car. But I don’t. Because I’ve snapped. I’ve fucking snapped and I can’t un-snap. Not until I’ve had her right where I need her.
Standing, I wheel her around and bend her over my desk. “You’ve been a bad girl. So bad. You’ve made me hard at work. I won’t be able to think until I’ve filled your pussy with my hot cum.”
She squirms beneath me, her red ass taunting me. I unbuckle my belt with one hand and yank open my pants. My cock is like a rod of iron in my hand as I line up at her entrance. I’ve never taken her like this. She’s so sweet, so innocent. I don’t want to dirty her up, but right now, I can’t stop myself.
“Do you want it, sugar?”
She makes a sound, but I cut her off. “It doesn’t matter, sugar, because you’re going to get every inch of me, you naughty little brat.” I plunge inside her, my cock sliding with ease as she lets out a low, animal moan.
I thrust deeper, going all the way to the hilt, and wrap my fingers in her hair. When I pull her toward me, she arches, and I slide even deeper.
“That’s it.” I fuck her hard, my hips slapping against her ass as I give her everything I’ve got. I have no doubt the entire floor can hear us. I give zero fucks.