Page 86 of If You Give a CEO a Chance

Fuck, the things I want to do to Fallon. A primal desire to make her mine claws at my chest.

I shut the door behind us, not wanting to risk Cat interrupting. He has no concept of personal space and will explore any open room.

I set Fallon on the bed with ease and take a step back. Her breath is shallow as she watches me with a playful gleam in her eyes.

My gaze is glued to hers as she gets up, her hips swaying as she approaches me. My throat tightens when she drops to her kneels in front of me.

“What are you doing?” My voice is strained.

“It’s my turn to taste you properly,” she murmurs.

My jaw is set tight as Fallon tugs down my sweats. I step out of them, kicking them off to the side. She licks her lips, her eyes trained on my cock straining behind my boxers. She moves her hand between us to rest against me, grazing the outline of my dick in teasing strokes.

I inhale deeply, fighting to remain composed. The last thing I want is to lose control before she’s even put her mouth on me. She’d never let me live it down. But it’s so damn hard to maintain control when her skilled fingers are intent on torturing me with every stroke.

Fallon slowly drags my boxers down my legs, and I step out of them. She looks up at me and touches my abs beneath my T-shirt.

“Off,” she commands. I quickly obey, ripping off my shirt and tossing it in the pile with my other clothes.

I watch with rapture as she curls her fingers around my dick and I let out a hiss when she gives it a gentle squeeze. She moves her hand up and down my shaft in unhurried, steady strokes. Pre-cum leaks from the tip, and she leans forward to lap it up with her tongue.

“Fuck,” I groan.

Fallon lifts her hooded eyes to meet my lust-filled gaze as she leans forward. She wraps her warm mouth around me, her lips closing around the aching head.

Damn, this must be what heaven feels like.

I wind my fingers through her hair, my head rolling back as my eyes fall shut while she sucks the crown like it’s her favorite dessert.

I tighten my grip. “That’s right, take me deeper.”

She hollows her cheeks until my head is at the back of her throat, and I let her set the pace while she adjusts, not wanting to hurt her.

Fallon is the embodiment of desire—gorgeous, clever, and undeniably confident. She’s strong-willed and determined, and for all the power I wield, she has the uncanny ability to leave me utterly defenseless.

I’m so enraptured by the pleasure I’m feeling that I’m stunned when she abruptly stops, taking my dick out of her mouth.

“Do you like it when I suck your dick, Harrison?” She traces my shaft with her fingertip as it bobs inches from her mouth.

A low hum rumbles in my chest, reveling in her bravado, my restraint slipping with every second that passes.

“You know I do.”

She clicks her tongue in disappointment. “We’ve been through this. That’s not how you beg.”

Fallon runs her tongue along my shaft and applies pressure on the vein, sending shock waves through my body. She laps and sucks, fulfilling every erotic thought I’ve had about her and multiplying them by a thousand. I let out a guttural groan when she swirls her tongue around the crown and back down my shaft, her taunting gaze never leaving mine.

It looks like I’ve created a monster. God, she’s in total control right now, and I fucking love every second of this push and pull between us.

I tilt her head back to look at me. “You’re so damn pretty on your knees.”

She shakes her head. “I’m disappointed. Aren’t you supposed to be a master negotiator? If you want to come, you’ll have to do better than that.”

I let out a ragged breath when she licks the tip of my cock. “Holy shit, please let me come,” I beg, not giving a damn that I’m at her mercy.

“That’s more like it,” she croons.

Fallon grips my cock, putting it back in her warm mouth. This time she cups my balls, squeezing gently as she sucks me off. Unable to resist asserting my own control, I wrap my hand around her neck, her pulse fluttering under my thumbs. My hips move faster as I fuck her mouth with abandon, growling in approval as her swollen lips bob up and down around my shaft.

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