Page 37 of Sinful Union

The sight of her on her knees, her lips stretched around my cock, her eyes locked on mine, nearly shatters me. I flex my hips slightly, pushing deeper, groaning as she takes it, as she hollows her cheeks, sucking harder.

"Jesus, Kat."

I fist her hair tighter, guiding her, controlling the pace. She lets me, but she’s just as much in control as I am. She flicks her tongue just right, moaning around me in a way that sends vibrations up my spine, making my whole body coil tightly.

I’m getting close to the edge. Right fucking there. And she knows it.

She slows, dragging her lips over me torturously, pulling back until only the head of my cock is in her mouth, her tongue flicking against the tip. My breath shudders. My muscles lock. I’m so goddamn close.

Then she takes me deep again, humming low in her throat, and I yank her off of me. She gasps, eyes wide, lips slick, her breath coming fast. I can still feel the ghost of her mouth on me, the chasm of pleasure she nearly dragged me into.

"Enough," I rasp, dragging her to her feet. I slide my hand up her body, cupping her breast through her blouse, my thumb brushing over her hard nipple. She presses her body into mine.

"You like teasing me, don’t you?"

Her fingers clutch at my shoulders, her breath uneven. "Maybe."

I smirk, nipping at the sensitive skin just below her jaw. "Then it’s only fair I return the favor."

I slide my hands down, gripping the backs of her thighs, lifting her up. She wraps her legs around my waist. I step toward the desk, clearing it with a sweep of my arm. Papers scatter, and a pen clatters to the floor before I set her down. She’s so ready for me.

Desperate. Dripping.

I’m going to make sure she knows exactly who she belongs to before this night is over. I unbutton her blouse, pushing the fabric from her shoulders, dragging my lips down the column of her throat, along the soft curve of her breast. She moans.

"Tell me what you want, Kat.”

She swallows hard, her fingers trailing through my hair.

"You," she whispers.

I press my palm between her thighs before sinking into her.

Chapter 17

Kat

Pavel doesn’t waste a second. One moment, I’m on my knees in front of him, the next, he’s setting me on the desk, plunging his cock into me.He grips my hips, pulling me to him, pushing himself into me deep and fast.

“You’re mine,” he growls, his breath hot against my ear. His fingers press into my skin, pinning me in place. He thrusts into me again and again, hard and unforgiving.

I cry out, my fingers gripping the desk, my pussy stretching around him. He’s relentless, each push of his hips sending shock waves through me. “Pavel.”

“Say it again.”

His hand slides up my spine then fists into my hair, tugging my head back. I feel exposed, completely at his mercy. I love it.

“You like this, don’t you?” His voice is a dark rasp, full of satisfaction, full of ownership.

I don’t answer fast enough.

Smack.

A sharp slap lands against my ass, making me jolt, my walls clenching tighter around him. He growls, his grip tightening. “Fuck, you feel that? How tight you get when I put you in your place?”

A breathless whimper escapes me.

Yes. I feel everything.

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