Page 34 of Face Me Off

He’s fucking huge.

“Holy hell,” I mutter and ease onto the couch. “That’s … hard.”

“Only because you’re so fucking sexy. Do you know how hard it is to know we were friends, but I couldn’t touch you, Maddy?”

I swallow but don’t move. “Why couldn’t you touch me?”

He studies me for the longest moment in history but doesn’t answer. I’m unsure what to do as awkwardness seeps into our space.

“Should I … put it away?” he asks.

I squirm in my seat in just my bra and panties. “I don’t know…”

“What is it you want, Maddy? What’s holding you back?”

“I may not be good at it. I mean … you’re huge, and I’ve never done that…” I let my voice trail off as heat floods my cheeks.

“I’ll coax you, but Maddy…”

I glance up when his voice trails off, my breath catching in my throat from the gleam of interest his eyes hold.

“You could never be bad at anything.” His reassuring voice eases my nerves slightly. Maybe I should question why he’s so good at this, but I’m too appreciative to care.

“Okay.” My voice is small.

“Yeah?”

I nod. “Yeah, I want this.”

For a moment, he removes his hand from his cock, and gets up, sauntering over to me.

“Stand up,” he orders.

“Why?”

He grins. “Because I’m the boss tonight.”

Biting my lip and smiling slightly, I obey him.

He tips my chin up toward him. “Fuck me, Maddy, you’re gorgeous. I’ve been thinking about you. About this.” He runs his hand down my back and squeezes my ass.

“What do you want me to do?” I mutter. At this moment, I’d do anything for this man—my teacher.

He runs his teeth along my ear and wraps his hand around my throat.

“Get on your knees like a good girl.”

I’ve never obeyed an order so fast in my life. Dropping to the floor, I sweep my gaze up to meet his. My breath hitches. If his size alone didn’t frighten me off, this possessive, carnal need overshadowing his eyes should. He looks at me as if I’m the prey he wants to own.

And goddamn, I want that.

At least for one night.

With him.

“Look at you.” He runs a calloused thumb across my bottom lip. “You want this, don’t you?”

I nod, unable to find my voice. Wetness pools in my panties, either from the anticipation of taking his large cock in my mouth or the idea of pleasing the man.

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