Page 61 of Heist

“What’s so funny, sub?” he gritted out.

Austin shook her head and focused on distracting him. Relaxing her throat, she took him in until she reached her limit. It worked, and her naughty thoughts were safe.

“I want to fuck your mouth now,” Patrick said as he let both hands tangle into her hair. Austin nodded her consent. He would take complete control of the blow job now, and Austin just had to follow his lead. He gripped her hair with both hands and brought her forcefully onto his cock until she gagged. She closed her eyes and breathed in through her nose as she drooled on his cock.

He was on the edge, so she knew it wouldn’t be long before he was done. Sure enough, she felt his balls tighten and he held her all the way down on his cock until she felt a spurt of hot semen fill her slick mouth. Loosening his grip, he withdrew a bit as he continued to lose himself in her mouth. She gulped quickly to swallow down every drop she could.

When he was spent, he pulled free of her mouth and handed her his handkerchief wish she used to wipe her face and gently clean his cock. He stuffed the soiled cloth into his pocket and readjusted himself so he could zip his pants and buckle his belt.

“We’re almost to your office. You can get dressed again,” he said as he cupped her cheek. “You’re really fucking good at that. Almost good enough to make me forget you need a spanking for stealing that orgasm. Almost.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead and released her to retrieve her blouse and bra.

When her skirt was straightened and her clothes were back in place, they were pulling up to her office. Patrick ran a hand through her hair and chuckled. “You might be the one who needs the come now, baby girl.”

She fixed her messed up hair as best she could before dropping a kiss on his cheek.

“I’m glad you didn’t have to stay in jail.”

“Even though I’m going to blister your ass when you get off work tonight?”

Austin grinned. “Especially because of that, Sir.”

She climbed out of the car and pushed her way past the crowd of reporters still camped out in front of her building. She heard Patrick’s name tossed around a few times but didn’t pay them any attention.

Once inside, she ducked into the first-floor bathroom and fixed her makeup.

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