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“Darlin’,” I smirked at her, wrapping my arms around her waist.

I yanked her to me, enjoying the small gasp as her hips collided with mine.

“Hi, T,” she breathed.

She was so soft and I brought my lips to hers. My hands dropped lower to her ass and I squeezed her through the fabric, loving the small sounds ofenjoyment she made as she plastered her body against mine. I pushed her against the desk and my kiss dropped to her neck, nipping lightly. She tilted her head to give me better access. I hit a button and the glass walls of my office transformed into tinted panes, sealing us inside a bubble of privacy. Another locked the door.

“Did you follow my instructions?” I murmured against her neck.

“Why don’t you find out,” she said.

She met my gaze with a coy smile and my hand slid up to her neck.

“Do I need to warn you about what happens if you didn’t?”

I turned her around and pushed her down over the top of my desk. My other hand ran up her leg, dragging the hem of her dress up until I pushed it over her ass. I groaned at the sight of her—she was perfection—and she’d followed my instructions. She wasn’t wearing panties and I kicked her ankles apart a bit further so I could see her pretty pussy teasing me between her legs.

“Are you wet already, love?” I asked.

I brought my hand down and spanked her. She jumped and dipped her head in pleasure, her hands digging into the wood.

“Yes—what was that for? I followed your instructions?”

“That’s cause he knows you like it,” Graham answered.

He was relaxed back in the chair, stroking the bulge in his jeans as he watched.

“She did follow instructions,” I said to him.

The small jewel of a butt plug peeked through her ass cheeks. I ran my hand over where I’d spanked her and pulled her cheeks apart so I could see the plug better.

“Come here,” I said to Graham.

He got up and walked over and hummed his approval at the view. He slid his finger down the plug and across her pussy.

“So fucking pretty,” he murmured.

I sat down in my office chair and pushed it back a bit.

“Take out his cock, darlin’,” I said.

She stood up, and Graham pulled her in, kissing her intensely for a long moment. He slid the zipper of the dress down her back, giving me a show of revealing her skin inch by inch. Graham turned and sat on the edge of my desk with her between his legs as he slowly slid the dress off her shoulders.

As he pushed the dress down her body, her scars came into view, like cracks that were fused back together. I knew every single one of them because I spent any second I could tracing them—kissing them—making her believe they did nothing but show me how strong she was.

Something broken could be beautiful, and she was my masterpiece.

Graham pushed the dress the rest of the way off and she stepped out of it, standing before us in only her heels. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out, already hard, I stroked up and down my length, watching Graham’s hands run back up her body. He tangled his fingers in her hair and pushed her head down towards his cock where he’d pulled down his pants and boxers just enough to free it.

Kaelin bent at the waist, pushing her hips back towards me to give me an even better view. Graham groaned as she took him into her mouth and his hands gathered her hair up in a ponytail, gripping it in his fist as she moved up and down his length. I saw his eyes darken as he watched what she was doing.

“God, I love your lips wrapped around my cock, pretty girl,” he gasped.

I ran my hands over her hips and leaned forward to kiss her ass, then sank my teeth into her skin. She moaned around his cock and his eyes flashed to me to see what had elicited her reaction. I pushed her legs further apart and ran my hands up the backs of her thighs so my thumbs just grazed her pussy. Kaelin shivered and Graham cursed softly. His hand on her head got more forceful and he took control, fucking her mouth until all I heard was the sloppy sounds she was making.

Graham pushed her head down, sliding all the way back into her throat and held her there. His eyes were hooded as he watched her choke on him and he didn’t let up. She squirmed from lack of air, gagging on him.

“You’re okay, baby, fuck,” he gasped.