Page 72 of The Broker

I wasn’t ready for that, though.

Her hand stroking me felt too good, and if she came right now? I didn’t know if I’d be able to control myself. I didn’t want to come in her hands, plus I needed to fulfill the promise I’d made downstairs.

The words came from me much darker than I’d expected. “Get on your knees.”

My brutal order didn’t scare her. She shivered with excitement and moved like she couldn’t comply fast enough. As she dropped down, I turned us so our positions were flipped and my back was against the wall.

I’d told her I was going to fuck that bratty mouth of hers while everyone watched, and I wanted to make sure my body wasn’t blocking anyone’s view. As she got settled on her knees, I worked to get things out of her way.

My pants and underwear were shoved down to my knees. My tie was slung over a shoulder. I undid the bottom few buttons of my dress shirt and pulled it open, exposing me from the waist down.

Charlotte’s gaze flicked from my hard cock up to my face. She stayed patiently like that, as if she were awaiting her next order, but I could see every inch of anticipation radiating from inside her.

She wanted to do this. She was fuckingeagerto wrap her lips around my cock in this room where anyone could watch her as she sucked me off.

Yeah? That makes two of us.

I didn’t command her with words. I ringed myself around the base to hold my dick steady, and threaded my other hand into her hair, urging her head forward.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned as she took me into the soaking heat of her mouth.

Her first pass was painstakingly slow, like she wanted to leisurely explore the length of me. I sank back against the wall, the brick pressing against the wool of my suit. But I didn’t give a fuck right now if doing that was going to mar the fabric. I couldn’t focus on anything but the way her mouth was gliding over me.

Inside my chest, my heart hammered away, searching for a way to break free. Sweat beaded on my brow and trickled down my hairline. When her tongue swirled, I flexed in response and fought to keep my breathing steady.

At first, my hold on her head wasn’t there to control.

I let her go at the pace she wanted, but her languid movements were exquisite agony. I pulsed and throbbed, while need spiraled inside me. It tightened the muscles in my legs until they strained and ached.

Her mouth was goddamn insane.

Every spin of her tongue, each drag of my cock between her pursed lips, pulled me closer to an orgasm. I didn’t know where to look because everything only heightened the experience.

I liked the way her sexy black panties were still caught around her booted ankles as she knelt in front of me. How her skirt was bunched at her waist so everyone could see her bare ass. And I loved the way the people in the room would glance over and flash me an envious, sexy smirk.

They were enjoying the show.

Pride swelled in my chest, and my hips began to move. In the beginning, she’d been the one fucking me, but now the power shifted between us. I had both my hands on her head then,holding her still so I could saw my dick in and out of her mouth at a quicker pace.

“Everyone’s watching you suck my cock,” I told her.

She hummed her approval, and Jesus Christ, it felt good.

I lowered my voice so only she could hear. “I see a lot of jealous faces. Shit, I bet half the guys in here wish it was their dick in your mouth right now.”

Her beautiful eyes blinked open to look up at me, questioning if I was telling the truth. How could she think I was lying? If anything, I was probably being conservative. I hadn’t missed the way a lot of the women at the club had looked at her either. They would have jumped at the chance to be with her too.

But I had to focus. I needed to know if it was a fantasy for her like it was for me. “Would you like that? Putting some stranger’s cock in your mouth?”

Her eyes were electric, and she retreated enough to whisper it, her lips brushing over my damp skin. “Maybe.”

It sounded exactly like ayes, but I wasn’t going to move forward with inviting someone to join us unless I had her resounding consent. Plus, I wasn’t sure I even wanted that tonight. Everything was so new. We’d just agreed to this relationship, and I didn’t want to share her our first night together.

My eyes fell closed as she welcomed me back into her mouth.

Pinpricks of pleasure crawled up my legs, and they intensified when she attempted to take me deeper. The head of my cock pushed all the way into the tightness at the back of her throat, and the sensation caused my toes to curl inside my shoes. My body took over, and my hips surged forward, trying to gain even more access, pushing past the point of what she could take—

Charlotte retreated so abruptly, she nearly fell back, and one of her hands flew to cover her mouth. It muffled the loud gagging sound she couldn’t stop from escaping, and her face flooded with embarrassment.

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