Page 61 of The Mogul: Leonard

His lustful gaze never leaves my face, taking in every inch of me and biting his lower lip when I move forward and kiss each one of his abs. I go down to the edge of his pants and then lick my way up the delicious cleft between his perfectly defined muscles.

A smattering of dark hair covers his lower belly, disappearing under his pants and showing the way for my lips, where they will indulge in trying to drive him crazy. I don’t think it will be difficult for me to achieve that task. His lustful eyes and erratic breath suggest that he is reaching his limit.

His abs twitch under my touch, his skin ripples, and when I grab his belt and unbuckle it, his arms strain to free himself.

“You’re going to kill me,” he murmurs breathlessly.

I grin. “Not my intention,” I say, winking at him.

He lets out a low growl and raises his hips, pushing his erection toward my face.

“You’re such an impatient man. Always get what you want, don’t you?” I purr, dragging my nails over the strained fabric covering his cock.

“You have no idea.” His voice comes out so deep a shudder runs down my spine.

He is not the only one wanting to speed things up. I’m so soaked that my panties feel cold against my skin. Damn, I’ll come as soon as I let his cock sink into me.

I unbutton his pants and grab the hem. He raises his hips to help me drag them down to his ankles, along with his boxer briefs. His erection springs free in front of my face. Hot, hard, and…massive. I don’t know if I can fit all of this glorious cock in my mouth.

I look up at him, and the smirk plastering his face tells me he is pleased by my reaction—pompous asshole.

“Do you think you can handle it?” he asks smugly.

I scoff. “You always underestimate me.”

I lick my way up from the base to the tip and kiss the salty pearl leaking from it. My tongue sweeps a couple of times around the hot cock head, eliciting a hiss from his lips.

“Fuck!” he growls when I sink his erection deep inside my mouth.

I take a deep breath, keeping my gag reflex at bay, then sink it even deeper into my throat and suck. I watch his eyes roll back in pleasure.

“Holy shit!” he whispers, lowering his wide eyes to mine.

Pride expands in my chest when I see his surprised and lost face. I bob my head, reaching out my hand to fondle his shaved sack. I keep it going for a few moments until his hips push up, trying to fuck my mouth. I let his cock out with a loud pop of my lips.

“Oh, no, sweetheart, you are not going to come like this. I want to ride you first,” I tease, standing up.

He lets out a frustrated huff. “Where did you learn to talk like that?” He grins.

I shrug. “I told you I’m not a kid anymore.”

“I can see that. And when I’m free from this chair, I will fuck that brat attitude right out of you,” he promises.

“I’m counting on it.” I wink at him before grabbing the hem of my tank top and slipping it over my head.

He sucks in a breath, and his eyes widen when I reach back to unhook my bra. I make a show, letting it fall at his feet, and I savor the powerful feeling of seeing him entirely at my mercy.

When I turn around and hook my fingers under the hem of my shorts, I can hear his heavy breath and feel his heated eyes on me. I’m slowly killing him. He is so caught up in this moment. I’m sure he would gladly free his hands to grab me and fuck me like no other has ever done. He’s usually in charge, I’m sure about that, but I like that he lets me play with him.

I decide to take him out of his misery and slip my panties off with the shorts, bending down and giving him the full view of my bare ass. I hear him struggle to free his hands, but when I turn around, they’re still in place. Only his chest is having a hard time inhaling enough oxygen, and his eyes are roaming every inch of my naked body.

I smile. “Condom?”

I hope he has one. I’m on the pill, but I’m not used to going without one, even if I’m pretty sure I can’t trust him. It’s not like he’s a guy I picked up at a bar. Still, this is the first time and I feel more comfortable this way.

“My desk, bottom drawer,” he answers quickly.

I raise an eyebrow. “Very suspicious for someone who never fucks in his office.”

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