Page 62 of Unhinged Cravings
“That was a risky thing to do, wildcat.”
She licked her lips and stroked me with her hand. “I like risks.”
“There are consequences to interrupting my business calls.”
“I’m sure I’ll enjoy every one of them.”
My hard-on jumped in her hand, and I took it from her, fisting it a few times before I said, “Open up like a good girl.”
A shiver made its way through her, and she opened her mouth wide for me. I pushed her head forward, my eyes on her as she took every inch of me, struggling not to gag and losing the battle once I shoved her further. The sound had my balls tingling. I let her work me until I couldn’t stop myself from stilling her head and moving with swift, long thrusts in and out of her mouth. Her gags and tears sent my release thrumming through me, and it hit me with an intensity that had me bumping the back of her throat and ripping gags from her. But as much as I hated that she was uncomfortable, it felt too good to stop.
“That’s it, wildcat. Swallow every drop of me,” I growled, completely out of control as my release ricocheted through me.
When my climax freed its hold on me, I backed away, a pop sound coming when her mouth released me.
I brushed the tears from her cheek, saying, “Open that sexy mouth for me and show me what a good girl you are.”
She opened, sticking her tongue out at me and smiling despite the tears and swollen lips. The sight was riveting, and I knew I wanted more. I tucked myself away, completely drained but still able to lift her onto my desk.
“Lay back, sweetheart. I think you deserve a reward for that.”
I swiped my hand behind her and cleared my desk, sending whatever was there falling to the floor. Her back hit the desk, my mouth hit her skin, kissing my way up her chest and then herneck. Yanking her bra down, I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were rigid in my fingers.
Tugging one, I nibbled her ear before saying, “The next time you interrupt my meeting, Ava, I will edge you on until you beg me to bring you to climax.”
“I don’t beg,” she whimpered as I sucked her nipple ring into my mouth and flicked my tongue at it.
“You will for me because you’re a wildcat who needs to be reminded of who’s in charge.”
My hands tore at her pants, shoving them down while I bit her hip, leaving teeth marks. Her groan reverberated in the air. I spread her legs further, bending them and ordering her to hold them before I went to my knees. I jerked her to my face and feasted on her as her cries filled the room and her body shook. Minutes before, I hadn’t thought it possible to get hard again, but my erection was throbbing against my pants by the time her back bowed off the desk and she came in a frenzy of convulsions.
Seeing her like that was too much, and I unzipped my pants, freeing myself again. Her body was limp when I flipped her and yanked her to me, thrusting into her. Throwing my head back, I gripped her hips, reveling in how her muscles were still pulsing around me.
Smoothing my hand down until I reached her ass, I grunted out, “You still have consequences to deal with for walking in on me, sweetheart.”
“What?” She tried to lift her head, but I moved my hand from her hip and pushed her back down with my palm.
“You don’t make the rules around here. I do and you follow them.”
The crack of my hand hitting her ass echoed through the room.
“Ow,” she whined, and I smoothed the spot.
“You don’t like that?” I said, hands going to her hips again as I pounded into her so hard her body slid back and forth on the desk.
“I might have liked it.” This time, her words came out in a purr.
That was all I needed. Hips released, I leaned forward and wrapped my hand around her neck. “Good, because I’m going to leave my print on this ass like a brand.” I smacked it again, enough to sting, but not enough to bruise. Her body jumped. A few more hits and I was so close to coming that I moved my hands to her waist and drove into her.
“Are you going to come with me?” I asked, my breathing ragged.
“Only if you say it the right way.” Her words were hoarse and broken.
“Come for me like a good girl.” And she did, baring down on me so that I lost it. My climax wrecked me this time. Clutching to her hips, I rode the waves of it until they pounded me so badly, I fell on top of her, thrusting into her with the last of my release. I laid my cheek on her back and stretched my hands to cover hers.
“If that’s my punishment,” she heaved, “then I’m interrupting every meeting from now on.”
Her skin muffled my laugh. “If I get to come in your mouth each time, you have my permission to storm into every meeting and drop to your knees.”
