Page 19 of Sinful Brothers

Subject: RE: RE: RE: New Meeting Time

Is that a threat?

I chuckle as I type a response.

From: Theodore Russell

To: Taylor Moss

Subject: RE: RE: RE: RE: New Meeting Time

I don’t make threats. This is a promise.

And like clock work, my needy slut is knocking on my door.

“Come in,” I call out and she opens the door, stepping over the threshold and closing it behind her.

Lucas is two doors down and I am fuming that he has been with her.

She walks in all coy.

“Don’t act shy Taylor, I had my cock in your cunt this morning, we’re past shyness,” and she blushes at my words. “You’ve been with Lucas again?”

“We didn’t have sex…” she trails off. “He called me in to suck him off.”

I scoff. “And did you?”

She nods.

“You’re such a desperate whore for our cocks, aren’t you Little Ruin?” Her chest rises and falls. “I want you on your knees, bound as I fuck your mouth and once I am finished with you, we will walk to the meeting room and wait for Lucas. Do you understand?”

She whimpers.

“Good.”

I stand from the desk and walk over to her, unclasping her pearls as I bind her hands behind her back.

She sinks to her knees and I love the fact that if anyone looks under the frosted pane, they’ll see her shoes.

They’ll know that she is in here sucking me off.

I stand in front of her, hands gripping her chin as I brush my thumb over her lips, smudging her make-up.

“You look so pretty on your knees,” I whisper as I pull my cock from my trousers. She opens her mouth willingly and I slip my thick cock past her lips and slowly fill her hot little mouth before slipping in and out of her. “Fuck,” I groan as I edge a little further, my cock sliding down the back of her throat and she gags twice, her eyes streaming.

“Am I too big for you, darling?” I cock my head to the side, fingers still gripping her chin and I tilt her head back slightly and she shakes her head from side to side as I continue to fuck her mouth. “Then prove it,” I hiss as her cheeks hollow and she takes me further down her throat, lips moving up and down my aching cock.

“There we go,” I smile at her, watching as I fuck her mouth and throat.

She moans, her hips moving side to side as if trying to pleasure herself on the seam of her trousers that is no doubt rubbing right where she needs it to.

“You going to get yourself off?”

Her eyes flutter shut just as I pick up my own pace, my orgasm teetering.

“Fuck your mouth is something else,” I groan, head tipped back as I take everything from her, tears roll down her cheeks, she gags again, nostrils flared but this time, I don’t stop.

I fuck her throat until I am spurting my hot cum down the back of it.

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