She looks surprised by my answer.
“But you must obey me, Marlena. Everything I tell you. If you don’t, I’ll have you dragged out of the meeting and locked in my car until it’s done.” I bring my finger up between us to point at her. “Do you understand me?”
She wets her lips.
“I do, Viktor. You’re compromising, and I agree.” She nods.
I grunt. “Don’t tell Sergei that’s what’s happening. I’ll never hear the end of it.” I sigh and release her chin, taking a step back.
She laughs. “It will be just between us.”
“Good.” I turn her around and unzip the dress keeping me from seeing all of her sweet curves.
I lean my hip against the dresser, cross my left foot over my right, and fold my arms over my chest. “Now, let’s see how you do at being obedient. Get out of that dress and kneel by the bed.”
Her cheeks flush as she looks over her shoulder at me. “By the bed?”
“Yes.” I keep my voice flat. “I want you on your knees,moy sladkiy voin. I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours before I sink my cock into your sweet pussy.”
Her bare feet glide over the carpeting as she makes her way to the bed, where she turns to face me. Once our gazes are locked, she pushes the straps of the evening dress over her shoulders and lets it pool at her feet. Her breasts bounce slightly from being unleashed by the dress binding them, but it’s her smooth pussy that grabs my attention.
The small patch of curls she kept neatly trimmed is gone.
“Marlena?” I arch an eyebrow.
She follows my gaze and grins. “One of the estheticians wanted to try a new wax a vendor brought in, so I volunteered.” She pushes the dress away with her foot, then slowly, knee by knee, she moves to the floor.
My cock throbs in my slacks. By the time I make my way to her, I have them unzipped and my cock fisted in my hand. I squeeze, just hard enough to take some of the pressure off.
A small bead of pre-cum forms at the head of my cock. I don’t even have to tell her; she swipes it away with her tongue and winks up at me.
Fuck, this woman has a way of making me crazy.
“Open your mouth and keep it open. No matter how hard, you take it, yes?” I stroke my length. It’s not enough. I need her warmth.
“Yes, Viktor,” she says so sweetly I nearly unload right there.
Before she can open all the way, I thrust forward into her mouth, past her tongue and straight to the back of her throat. She gags immediately, but swallows hard.
I hold steady, putting my hand on the back of her head to keep her right where she is. She swallows again and again until she manages to keep me seated.
This woman!
I pull back a little, just enough to let her get air before I plow forward again. She presses her hands to my thighs, while I fuck her mouth, her throat, over and over again, but she makes no move to get away.
She licks the underside of my cock, driving me to the brink. I might lose my control right now, especially when she looks up at me with those beautiful eyes full of tears. A thin black streak runs down her cheek from a loose tear, and I growl with need.
“Fuck!” I jerk out of her mouth. “Up!” I reach down, putting my hands beneath her arms and hoisting her up to the bed.
Her eyes are wide with shock as I climb on the bed with her and pull her legs open wide. Taking a moment, I look down at her cleanly waxed, smooth pussy and run my fingers over the satin skin.
“Do you hate it?” she asks with uncertainty.
I eye her. “I could never hate anything about you,” I say, flicking my thumb over her clit. She yelps. I growl again. I need to be inside this woman.
I’m inside her in the next moment, and I squeeze my eyes shut at the perfection that surrounds me.
I lean over her, kissing her cheeks, her mouth, her chin, then back to her mouth while I plow into her. She pulls her legs up, flanking me with her ankles.