I could tell within seconds how excited Montgomery was by the look on his face.
“What is all this?” I asked, noticing names and bank account numbers, two jump drives and various financials. There were phone records and copies of emails between several individuals, including Zane. It didn’t take me long to figure out how corrupt Zane truly was.
“Everything we need to bring this chapter of our lives to a close.”
“Is that so?”
I did so adore his grin when he was about to break bad. “Oh, yes, my French flower. The question I have for you is would you like to be a part of Zane’s demise or allow me to handle the dirty work?”
Unable to help myself, I pulled him closer, finding the moment and even being inside the private room sexy as hell. He allowed me to push him against the wall. “Are you kidding me? I will take great joy in professionally and personally castrating the man. And if you tried to stop me…” I purred as I reached for his belt, tugging with purpose.
He was happily amused and fortunately for him, he wasn’t trying to stop me. Why would he? “Then what would you do?”
“Mmm…” I glanced over my shoulder toward the door, licking my lips as I unfastened the button, slowly unzipping. “Then I guess I’d have to castrate you.”
“Now why would you do that?”
I pushed down both edges, taking my time to roll my fingers over the waistband of his black boxers before yanking them down. A heavy and exaggerated sigh left my lips. “Because you’d keep me from sheer enjoyment.” I crawled my fingers down his shaft, batting my eyelashes.
“I promise you, my little flower. I will never do that.” As soon as I dropped to my knees, he groaned and eased his head against the wall. “You are something else, lady.”
After blowing across his cock, I raked a single fingernail down the underside, teasing him by swirling the tip around his testicles. “And don’t you ever forget that, grumpy man.”
“I’ll show you grumpy. Just suck.”
How could I resist? The torment was real. I dragged my tongue down the length, taking first one ball into my mouth then the other. When I was around him, I had a naughty girl streak. He tangled his fingers in my hair, allowing me to hear how much he was enjoying himself.
I took a couple of minutes taking care of his swollen sac before my mouth began to water to the point I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed his big, fat cock in my mouth. I dragged my tongue back to his cockhead, teasing him a little longer by sliding the tip across his sensitive slit.
Every groan out of his soft lips pushed me, causing the hunger to become completely uncontrollable. The moment I took the bulbous tip into my mouth, his grip on my hair tightened and he jutted his hips from the wall.
The joy of using my strong jaw muscles to suck was so amazing. While this had to be a quickie, I took a few extra seconds savoring the musky flavor of his skin. But when he oozed pre-cum, I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I took him down an inch at a time, savoring the way his cock throbbed, swelling even more than before.
As soon as I had half his shaft in my mouth, he decided I wasn’t going fast enough, taking full control of fucking my mouth. Who was I to complain? I loved the taste. The texture. The thickness in my mouth.
The way his cock stretched my jaws. Everything.
His actions became rougher, driving the remainder of his cock inside until the tip hit the back of my throat. I sucked with as much vigor as I knew he adored, even fondling his balls while I did.
He rolled onto the balls of his feet, pumping hard and fast. Even though his cock filled my mouth, the tip coming close to gagging me, I was too thirsty for his cum to stop him even for a few seconds.
However, my tongue never stopped moving, teasing him as he always did with me.
Soon, he couldn’t hold back any longer, his growls echoing in the dense space.
“Fuck. What you do to me,” he snarled, thrusting even harder. I knew the second he was ready to come, his muscles tensing. What I adored the most was the way the cord on the side of his neck stood proud that moment before he climaxed.
As the hot cum hit the back of my throat, I sucked greedily, refusing to waste a single drop. His body jerked several times, his breathing even more labored.
When he was finished, he fell against the wall and I took a little time cleaning his cock and balls with my tongue. Finally done, I stood and rolled the tip of my pinky around my lips to catch every last drop before smiling mischievously.
“You are one bad woman.”
“Yes, I am. I suggest you keep that in mind.”
He laughed as he shoved his cock into his trousers, zipping and even raking his hand through his hair just before we heard the knock.
I backed away, planting a sweet smile on my face just as the bank manager walked in.
