I exhaled sharply, but I nodded, ready to follow every last order.
ELLIOT
“On your knees.”
She fell to her knees without hesitation. Her big, green eyes were darkened with need. Her cheeks were flushed.
Looking at her completely naked and down on her knees for me took me back to that day in my office when I could only dream of the things we were about to do.
I pushed my pants and boxers over my hips, and my hard cock sprang free, bouncing slightly from being released. My clothes fell to my ankles, and I stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. I watched her as I wrapped my hand around my shaft. Her eyes widened.
“Have you ever sucked a dick before, Evelyn?”
She shook her head, but she kept her eyes on my dick as I continued to work myself slowly. A bed of precum formed on the tip.
I stepped toward her, and she didn’t flinch or back down. I knew she was ready. She was everything I wanted her to be. Not only was she going to let me touch her and fuck her any way I wanted, she wanted that from me. Jealousy was a bitch, and it could make even the best girls bad.
I moved the tip of my cock toward her face. She leaned in, ready to take me into her mouth. I pulled back before she could.
“Don’t move,” I ordered.
She locked herself in position, and I leaned forward again. This time, I placed the tip of my cock at her bottom lip and smeared my precum across it until it glistened like she had just applied gloss.
I pulled back. “Taste me.”
She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and her eyes fell closed.
“How do I taste, Evelyn?”
“Good,” she breathed, her eyes opening and locking on mine.
“Open wide, beautiful.”
She opened, and I slid my cock into her hot mouth. Her eyes rolled back as she closed her lips around me. Fuck, her mouth felt good wrapped around my dick.
She applied some suction, making me hiss. I closed my eyes as a jolt of pleasure raced through my body.
“Fuck,” fell from my lips as I extended my arm to press my palm flat against the wall to support my weight.
Her tongue ran circles around the head of my dick like she was lapping up ice cream. She sucked, working her way lower and lower down my shaft, making me wonder how she was so fucking good at sucking dick when she claimed to have never done it before. I knew I had to be careful. If I let my mind rest for even a moment, I knew my body would give in to her, and I couldn’t have that.
She took more and more of me into her talented mouth. She felt so fucking good that I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting deeper. She gagged and her throat tightened around my cock, nearly pushing me over the edge right then and there. I didn’t want to finish so soon, but I was dying to watch her swallow every drop of my come.
I fisted her hair and pulled her off my cock. Her lips were red and swollen as she looked up at me.
“Come with me.”
I moved to the lounge chair in the corner and took a seat.
“Back to work,” I told her as she dropped to her knees before me. “But do not make me come. Understand?”
Her brows knitted together. “You don’t want to come?”
“Not yet.”
She ran her tongue across her lips and moved back in, sucking me to the back of her throat.
Her wet hair had fallen and was obstructing my view, so I gathered it in my hand and pulled it back so I could watch her suck my dick. When I’d lift my hips, she’d gag, and the way her throat convulsed around me nearly pushed me over the edge every fucking time. I didn’t want to come, but it felt too good to stop, and I wondered if she’d swallow my come without being told.
