I love controlling a situation, the way she submits to me and lets me wring pleasure from her, the trust and bond it builds is all-consuming. But something about letting Kat have it is almost just as delicious. I’m sure it doesn’t hurt that she’s on her knees for me.
Thankfully, the figures we’re discussing today I know like the back of my hand, so even when she reaches into my pants and her fingers close around my cock, the only tell is the deep breath I breathe out, making my nostrils flare and Kat smile up at me through her lashes.
Fuck, the urge to give her my last name is so consuming that I wrap my fingers around the arms of my chair to stop myself from reaching for that box.
Mr. Lee, one of our top investors, takes over, discussing deliveries and shipments both locally and internationally just in time. Kat leans in, dragging her tongue from the base to the tip, slowing over the bar that sits below the head before collecting the drop of precum that’s gathered at the tip, with a hum that goes right to my balls, making my cock throb. Her lips pull into a full smile just before she leans in and swallows me down as far as she can in one swift motion.
It takes years of dealing with business and people in general to stop my eyes from rolling back from the intense pleasure. Even harder is keeping my hands to myself. I have no doubt she wouldhave no objection to my taking control, but if I were to do that, there would be no hiding it.
I listen to the meeting as Mr. Lee repeats what I’ve said multiple times. This meeting should have wrapped up over an hour ago, but they find a way to keep it going, and at this point, I’ve lost all interest.
How could I not, with my queen here on her knees, worshiping me?
I watch her head bob up and down, coating my thick length with her spit, and all I can picture is her pussy dripping for me the way it just had on my fingers.
She holds my gaze as she presses lower, gagging herself, and I feel her throat grip me.
And that’s the last straw.
“Gentlemen.” I give them only a moment before I continue, regardless of whether they are listening. “We will have to resume this at a later date. I have another meeting scheduled in,” I make a show of looking down at my watch for the time as Kat comes up for air, licking up the underside of my shaft as she goes.
“Two minutes.”
It’s not a lie, not really. Two minutes is about the longest I think I’ll be able to control myself, and even that might be me being generous.
“Yes, of course, Mr. Lawson. Apologies for running over. We shall discuss, and we can meet again in a few days once we have come to a decision. I believe we have all the information we need.”
“Very well. Please email me once you have your decision, and I will ensure we meet promptly.”
Kat’s hand cups my balls as she sinks that sinful mouth down on me once again. I don’t give them a chance to answer as I click the X and close out of our meeting. They should be happy I was willing to give them that much. Had I not planned to tease heras a way to deal with her attitude when she came in here upset, I would have stopped the meeting the moment she walked in the door.
But I’d enjoyed the game, maybe a little too much.
The second the window is gone, I reach for her, wrapping a hand around her bicep and pulling her to her feet. She gasps in surprise but quickly gets her feet under herself as I pull her into my chest, crushing her lips to mine.
Kissing Kat is like drinking an expensive glass of whisky—tastes divine, makes you want more, and ruins you for anything else.
The only thing that’s better than tasting her sweet lips is fucking her sweet pussy.
With a groan, I use my hold on her arm to spin her around, breaking our kiss and leaving her bent over my desk.
Kat looks back over her shoulder at me, but doesn’t move as I look at the pretty picture she’s painting for me.
I will be forever ruined when I sit here, unable to picture anything but this moment. Every meeting, phone call, and email will be handled with my cock stiff and wanting only her.
Perfect.
Her eyes follow my hand as I drop it into my lap, gripping my cock with lazy strokes. Again, she snags her bottom lip between her teeth as she presses her thighs together, earning herself a swat to the ass that makes her cry out in surprise and makes my dick jerk in my hand.
“I’ve told you about biting your lip.” Her mouth pops open, releasing her lip as her mouth falls into a delicious littleo, and again her thighs clench.
Another swat, this time just a bit harder, makes her breath hitch.
“And none of that.” I point to her thighs with my free hand and watch heat flood her cheeks, turning them a beautiful pink color.
I reach out, tugging the stretchy material of her dress up over her ass, and let out a hiss as I grip the base of my cock in hopes of controlling myself.
“Where are your underwear, Katherine?”
