Page 141 of Captivated By Danger

His jaw muscles were clenching so hard, trying to actively swallow the lump that gathered in his throat.

“I was… doing my homework and realized that I needed a book out of here.”

“Ge…get it and get out,” he choked out.

Walking slowly across the room, I watched him out the corner of my eye. He was fixated on me. He’d even leaned back in the chair. When I got to the bookshelf, I turned around so my ass would be facing him.

“I can’t remember if the book is on the first or second shelf, or maybe even this third one.”

When I bent over, the skirt popped up, showing my pussy and ass, specifically one of his anal plugs with the flashing D on it.

“Greysen,” he groaned. “Come here, now,” he ordered.

“No, Sir. Unless you can help me answer some questions that I have.”

“I’ll fucking try. Come. Here. Now.”

When I strutted over to him, he tried to start clearing his desk, but I smacked his hands. Positioning myself in front of him, I sat on his desk, resting my heels on the arms of his chair, stopping him from rolling forward. I leaned back and opened my legs even wider. He licked his lips and tried to roll toward me, but I stopped him.

“What are the questions, Grey?” I choked out.

His eyes were glued to my pussy.

“Is this pussy the best you ever had?”

“Yes.”

“Good boy.”

His eyes flicked to mine and then back on my pussy.

“What are you willing to do to be able to eat this pussy right now?”

“Anything, Grey, shit.”

He pushed on his dick in his pants.

“Look at me and tell me you love me.”

He looked at me, but he didn’t say anything.

Instead of him saying what I wanted him to say, he rolled the chair back, nearly making me fall. He unzipped his pants, pulled his dick out, and started stroking it.

“Stay just like that.”

This wasn’t what I had planned. I was supposed to be in control this time. He knew that I was weak for him, and he used it against me every time.

“You know, Ms. Greysen, you seem to keep getting things confused here.”

He stroked his dick.

“You don’t run things around here. I do.”

I glared at him.

“What you came here for? Reassurance?”

I continued to stare at him, trying to center myself. If he wanted to play games, then so would I.

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