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“Your emotions are running high right now, so if you need to be in control, take it.”Archerstared at me as if he meant what he said but was treading carefully.

I didn’t want him thinking this was about my emotions—even though it absolutely was.So,Idid whatIdo best whenIfelt backed into a corner—Iput on my boss lady power front.Maybehe was right, and it would be good for both of us to just have this moment and move on.

“If we do this, it’s just for stress relief and only one time,”Iinformed him, becauseIknew ifIlet him take over, my emotions would get the better of me.

I wasn’t sure if he would call my bluff or allow me this reprieve, soIlooked up at him with lust and hoped that he would let me have this moment of distraction.

He didn’t say anything back, but he stepped back slightly.Hemoved his hands out in a gesture meant to say “have at it,” soItook that as my cue to continue.

I grabbed the waistband of his pants, seeing how far he would let me take this.Iunbuckled and then unzipped his pants, lowering them down to his ankles.Ipaused, staring at him, seeing no sign of impatience or a need for control—just lust.

I moved my hands to his boxer briefs and pulled them down, freeing him.I’dseen his dick before, but my memory didn’t do it justice.

I wrapped my hand around him and began to stroke up and down.Iput my other hand on his hip and then looked up at him.

His jaw was clenched tight, but there was so much desire and need written on his face.

“You going to interrupt and take over?”Iasked, needing to know beforeItook this further.

“You’re in the driver’s seat,Ace.”

That was whatIneeded to hear.Idropped to my knees in front of him and looked back up at him.Thepower he was giving me right now felt invigorating.

I licked my lips and then slid him into my mouth.Hewas thick, andIfelt my jaw stretch, butIheard him groan softly, soIknew it felt good to him.Ifelt empowered thatIcould make him feel that way.Ikept moving my mouth up and down in tandem with my hand.Icupped his balls and caressed them with my other hand, tugging slightly.

“God,Ace.”Hisvoice was low, and that seductive tone wrapped around me, fueling my need to keep going.

“Your mouth feels good,” he said in a strained groan laced with pleasure. “Sodamn hot and wet.”

Archer was making so many noises, pleasurable ones, that it gave me confidence to try new things.Hispleasure was driving up my lust as well, andIcould feel myself getting wet between my legs.

To ease my growing need,Imoved my legs back and forth, trying to give myself just a little bit of the friction thatIso craved, while continuing to take him in my mouth.

“Ace, please don’t,” he said, causing me to stop and look up.

“DidIdo something wrong?”Imay have been in control, butIdidn’t want to do anything he didn’t enjoy—that took all the fun out of it.

“No, butIcan’t have the next time you orgasm around me to be from yourself,” he replied, breathing heavily.

He had seen me moving my legs, feeding the burning ache between them.

“I want that to be me.Ineedthat to be me.Please,” he said, and it was his begging at the end that did it for me.

“Fine, butIget to be on top,”Itold him, needing to maintain that semblance of power even thoughIwas about to give myself over to him.

In the next moment,Ilifted myself to a standing position.

“I think you might have too many clothes on,” he said lasciviously as he moved backward to the bed andIfollowed.

Once we got there though,Iflipped the tables and nudged him to lie on his back in the bed

Wanting—no, needing—to do it myself,Ilifted my shirt off over my head and then slid my shorts off.Istood there staring at him in just my bra and underwear.

“God,Ace,I’vedreamt about this very scenario foryears.”

That comment did it for me.EventhoughIwas trying to keep my emotions out of this, knowing he thought about this made me feel wanted.Powerful.

“I’m all yours,” he said, scooting himself back, supporting himself on his elbows, letting me make the first move.