Page 105 of The Broker

I coursed my palm up her leg and pushed my index finger inside the wet velvet of her body. Her mouth dropped open, and she arched from the intrusion, so I put my other hand low on her stomach, easing her back down onto the bed.

One finger was joined by another, and I began to fuck her with them.

My tempo was languid. Almost painfully slow. It gave her time to adjust and for me to carefully watch her reactions as I tried to locate her G-spot. My thumb dipped down so it could rub circles on her clit, right above where my fingers were fucking her.

The moan she let out was so fucking sexy, I genuinely worried for a half-second I might come in my boxers. But when that didn’t happen, I took a breath and focused on my task. It wasn’t uncomfortable, sitting back on my heels, but I adjusted my ‘stance’ and widened my knees. I’d need a solid base to maintain the fast rhythm I’d need to bring her to orgasm.

Charlotte squirmed and writhed against the straps.

I gazed at her, spread-eagle and bound to my bed, and fuck me, I was so into it, I grew lightheaded. There was a need clawing at me, a craving to sink myself inside her mouth and order her to finish me off, but I ignored it.

Soon, but not yet.

I picked up the pace, moving my fingers faster. Deeper. Her pussy was drenched and hot as lava, and I spun tighter circles with the pad of my thumb on her clit. I felt confident I’d found her G-spot when she arched again, bowing off the mattress, and her shackled hands clenched into fists.

As she gasped for her breath, goosebumps pebbled across her skin.

She’s ready.

At least, I hoped so. I jammed my fingers in and out of her, going as fast as I possibly could, and I moved like a blur. It was a speed I wouldn’t be able to hold for long, and I’d be fucked if I’d ramped it up too soon.

“Oh, my God,” she groaned, mindless with need.

It was murder on my arm and my back, and my breath went ragged from the exertion.Get there, a voice in my head chanted. My thumb was barely moving now, because all my focus was on the fingers I was driving into her.

It burst from me without warning. “Are you going to come for Daddy?”

Her cry was so loud, so sudden, it verged on a scream. She bucked, making the metal clasps of her cuffs jangle, and warmthspilled over my fingers. As I continued to pump at my furious pace, some of the rushing liquid flicked from my fingers, and it soaked the towel beneath her.

It was sexy as hell.

I slowed and savored the show she put on. Her entire body was quaking, and inside, her pussy clenched rhythmically on my drenched fingers. Her legs twitched and her arms strained against the straps, her hands clawing at the air. All the while, moans and gasps poured from her.

A dark, evil smile burned across my mouth.

She didn’t see it, though, since her eyes were closed as she struggled through her bliss. I slipped down the bed, used my thumbs to peel her open, and lowered my lips to her pussy. My tongue fluttered, teasing the sensitive bud of her clit.

“Oh, fuck!”Charlotte flinched. She bucked again, trying to run from my indecent kiss, and whined, “Daddy, it’s too much.”

That word. It was a trigger in the best way possible.

I slapped the inside of her thigh, but not hard enough to cause any pain. I’d done it with just enough force to make sure she knew who was in charge right now.

“It’s not too much,” I said. “I know what you need. Maybe if you’re good, later I’ll let you sit on my beautiful face. Would you like that, baby girl?”

I didn’t wait for her answer. My tongue was on her again, buried in her pussy, and my face was wet with her arousal. She let out little whimpers, like she wasn’t sure if she liked what I was doing, but that she might also love it. The sound made blood rush loudly in my ears.

Every stroke of my tongue caused her to shudder.

“Fuck me,” she blurted. “Oh, God,please.”

Was she begging? My heart jerked to a halt.

I wanted this so much, but there was some reason I wasn’t supposed to.

Right?

For the fucking life of me, I couldn’t remember what it was. My mind was on fire, and all the doors to logic had been closed down to try to keep the flames contained.

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