Page 84 of Powerless

“No, I spoke with the mayor, and he assured me it isn’t.”

“Then how the fuck does a train derail?”

“Mr. President, the mayor on line one for you,” Esther chimes in through the intercom.

“Tony, what’s happening with the train?”

“Mr. President, this was a horrible accident that occurred due to multiple errors. There were broken rails, but there was also an obstruction on the lines and we believe the train’s engineer was speeding.”

I shake my head as I pinch the bridge of my nose. “I’ll send you aid to help clean this up.”

“Thank you, sir.”

Hanging up, I look to Liam. “I’m on it,” he says and begins to leave.

“Keep me informed.”

“Will do.”

I walk over to sit at my desk to continue with my work.

Esther returns to my office, holding a coffee. “I figure you might need this.”

“You figured right.” She places it beside me, and I concentrate on everything I need to do today.

What a day—and it’s only eight in the morning.

8

KATHRYN

“The ballet last night was something else,” I say to Bennett as I watch him dress for the day from the comfort of our bed. My man is sexy, especially when he’s wearing a three-piece suit. He looks damn fine when wearing any suit, but in a three-piece, whoa, sexy as fuck.

“Are you gawking at me?” He adjusts his cuff links as he smirks.

“Sure am,” I shamelessly admit.

“Keep looking at me the way you are, and I’ll have to have my way with you before I leave for work.” A small groan bubbles in the pit of my stomach. Nudging the bed sheets off my body, I let my legs fall open, quietly inviting my husband. Bennett pauses, then slowly turns his head to look at me. “What are you doing to me?” he asks, his voice husky with a salacious rasp.

“I mean, you don’t have to.” I snake my hand between my legs, push the edge of my panties to the side, and insert a finger. “I’m more than capable of taking care of myself.” I close my eyes and purse my lips together as I enjoy the feel of having my pussy full.

I don’t dare open my eyes when I hear him unzipping his pants. Nor do I say anything when he smacks my hand away. His cock is already hard when he forcefully enters me. Bennett grabs me around the hips, moving me so I’m positioned the way he wants me. “Open your eyes,” he commands.

There’s something so sexy about him when he demands my attention. I open my eyes to watch him fucking me. The vein running down the column of his throat pops as his fingers tighten around my raised hips. He’s using me, about to lose himself in only a few more pumps of his pelvis. It’s in moments like this that I know he’s in his own world, and I’m completely aware he’s using me for his own release. I love being able to do this for my husband. Bennett’s eyes flutter open and his jaw clenches with a grunt as he comes undone around me. The moment he’s finished, he opens his eyes fully and heavily sighs. He knows I didn’t come. He collapses on top of me and kisses my mouth. “I love you,” I whisper, trying to get him out of his head.

“You didn’t come.”

“No, I didn’t. But I wanted you to.”

He pulls out of me and walks into the bathroom to clean up. I stand and wait for him to return so I can head into the bathroom. He walks out, and as I walk past him, he grabs my upper arm, bringing me back to him. He smashes his mouth to mine, lacing his fingers through my hair at the base of my neck. “Tonight, I’m going to eat this pussy.” He pushes a finger into me and applies pressure to my clit, making me suck in a deep breath. “I’m hungry for it, but it’ll have to wait until tonight.” He drives his thumb harder on my clit, and a delicious ache pulses through me. I want more, and I want it now. “I have to go.” Bennett takes a step back, lifts his hand, and licks at his finger. “Fuck, you taste like my last meal.”

All I want to do is ride his face right now, but I know he has to go. I turn to head into the bathroom and call over my shoulder, “Maybe I’ll wait for you tonight, or maybe I’ll have fun on my own.”

I don’t hear him charge up behind me, but he grabs my hips, and pushes me against the wall near the bathroom. His front is to my back. Bennett rolls his hips into my ass, pressing his hardening cock into me. He bites on my earlobe, then whispers, “You’ll wait.”

“Will I?” I challenge.

“You’ll wait because you want me to tongue fuck you tonight.” He kisses me on the cheek and pulls away. “Now, be a good girl and do what you’re told.” The door closes behind him as he leaves me wanting more.

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