“I should go.” Her voice wavers.
“Should you?” I shift my stance, letting her see how she still affects me. A blush stains her cheeks. “I notice everything about you, Tash. Every reaction.”
She takes a step back. “This isn’t appropriate.”
“And yet here we are.” I advance slowly. “Stop pretending you don’t want this as much as I do.”
“Dmitri...” A token protest.
“On your knees.” The command comes out rough with need.
Her eyes darken at my tone, and her pupils dilate. She hesitates only a moment before sinking down, her breath coming faster.
I tangle my fingers in her hair. “Good girl.”
The soft gasp that escapes her tells me everything I need to know about how much she enjoys being under my control.
Tash’s eyes go wide as I free myself from the confines of my pants, and I let her take in my size. It’s quite the sight, and her pupils dilate to take it all in.
“Look at you, beautifulkulkoka.” My voice is low, and I don’t miss how she shivers at my words. “My cock is already aching for you, and you haven’t even touched it yet.”
I step closer, running the tip along her cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum in its wake. “Suck it.” A blunt command. “I want those full, red lips wrapped around me.”
Her eyes sparkle with desire, and a smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she leans in, her hot breath washing over me.
Her mouth is so close now, and my cock twitches with anticipation. “Take me deep. Suck me like you mean it.” I thread my fingers into her hair, tangling my hand in the silk. “Use that talented tongue of yours.”
She moans softly, the vibration sending pleasure shooting through me. “Just like that,” I encourage, my voice rough. “Make those sexy sounds for me.”
Her tongue darts out, licking the head of my cock, tasting me. “Good girl.”
Encouraged, she takes the tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive ridge. “That’s it,” I groan, tightening my grip. “Take more.”
Obediently, she relaxes her jaw, taking me deeper. She sucks gently, her tongue caressing me as she bobs her head.
“Yes, just like that,” I praise, my eyes sliding shut as pleasure courses through me. “Wrap your hand around the base. Squeeze tight.”
She does as she’s told, and I thrust gently into her mouth, rocking my hips as she sucks and slides her tongue along the length of me.
“You love this, don’t you?” I ask, looking down at her. “You love being on your knees for me, sucking my cock.”
“Mmm,” she hums in agreement, the vibration shooting straight to my balls.
This can’t go on much longer. Her mouth is too good, too hot, and I’m close to the edge. With a growl of frustration, I pull out of her mouth, ignoring her whimper of protest.
I roughly pull her to her feet, pushing her back toward her desk. Her eyes widen as I shove aside the stack of papers, sending them fluttering to the floor.
“Dmitri—”
Before she can finish, I lift her and place her on the now-clear surface, the cool wood an erotic contrast to her warm skin. Her eyes flash with surprise and desire as I step between her legs.
This is what I’ve dreamed of. Since we met, I’ve wanted to have her like this—before me, waiting for my touch. My cock pulses with need, but I force myself to go slow, to tease.
I run the tip of my erection along her slick folds, not quite entering her, watching her face as she bites her lip to stifle her moans. Her hips arch off the desk, seeking more contact.
“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” I tease, my voice rough with need. “You like the feel of my cock teasing your clit.”
She nods, her eyes hooded with desire. “Please, Dmitri,” she breathes. “I need you.”