Page 39 of Sweet Animosity

Her hips shifted as she tried to slide back along the desk, away from my mouth.

To teach her a lesson, I sank my teeth into her inner thigh. Not enough to break the skin, but definitely enough to leave a mark.

“Ow!”

“Stay still.”

“You don’t get to tell me what to do.”

“I believe I’ve just proved otherwise. Now hold your pussy lips open for me.”

“No.”

I bit her other thigh.

“Ow!”

“Do as you’re told.”

Her fingers slipped between her legs. Two fingers pushed open her lips. Even in this dim light, I could see the glimmer from her own arousal. The spanking had turned her on, as much as it had me.

I stretched my tongue out to flick her clit with the tip.

Vivian moaned as her head fell back between her shoulders.

Another flick of my tongue and her forearm slipped out beneath her and she fell fully back onto the slick desk surface.

By the time the tip of my tongue was swirling counterclockwise around her clit while applying just enough even pressure, her hips were bucking against my mouth.

Slipping my hand under her hips to cup her ass, I squeezed the bruised flesh as I lifted her body up higher to push against my mouth. God, she was sweet. I could feast on her all day.

Vivian moaned as her thighs clenched around my head.

My balls tightened. My shaft was so hard, there wasn’t a chance I wouldn’t hurt her when we finally fucked.

Her hips bucked as her fingers slipped from her pussy to brace against the desk. “Oh! Oh!”

“That’s it, baby. Come on my mouth.”

Her ass cheeks tightened in my grasp as her back arched. A low, keening moan escaped her lips before her limbs relaxed.

I rose and lowered the zipper to my pants. Fuck, I could barely wait to bury my cock so deeply inside of her, she’d taste my come in the back of her throat.

The moment she heard the metal clicks, her eyes flew open.

Sweeping her leg high and over, she scrambled off the desk.

My brow lowered. “Where do you think you’re going? Get your ass back here.”

Backing away, she shoved the hem of her dress down over her hips. “Absolutely not. We are not fucking again. It was a mistake.”

“I’m tiring of hearing you refer to us as a mistake.”

“Us? There is no us! You are a freaking criminal who stalked me to my apartment to murder me.”

I snatched her around the waist and pulled her against me. “Wrong. I’m now your boss.”

CHAPTER 16

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