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I swear her head almost spins as she lays into me. I nod seriously, taking the verbal ass beating as our friends stare on in horror. When Daisy looks down to pull her phone out of her purse—to see if she can get freshly baked cookies delivered to the team in time—I meet their worried gazes and wink while keeping my serious expression.

They all muffle their laughter as they slowly walk away.

Because now they’re well aware, as I stand before my gorgeous five-foot-five Dominican girlfriend, getting read to absolute filth, that I’m exactly where I want to be.

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“Wait, so the cookieswere in your office all along?”

Daisy steps behind my desk, unknowingly sealing her fate.

“Daisy, you made quite a scene out there, laying into me in front of all our friends,” I drawl lazily, causing her to whip her head in my direction and drop the cookies back onto the bookshelf where she found them.

“B-but you were egging me on. You knew you had the cookies and you—”

I tsk. “Excuses, excuses. I have a big game tonight, Daze. And I have to keep my head screwed on straight. But now I can’t do that. You know why? Because all I can think about is bending you over my desk and giving you a railing in return for how you behaved upstairs.”

Her eyes widen as they look down at the erection straining my pants, then back up to my devious face.

She clears her throat. “You’re a big boy. I’m sure you can multitask. I mean, I do every time you’re on the field and I need to be focused on my own work. Because it’s downright pornographic when you lean against the dugout ledge, with your ass in those baseball pants on full display. Or how you flip your baseball hat backward and set my ovaries on fire. God, even when you spit, I envy the ground it lands on.” She finishes on a pant, and I know I’ve got her.

I round my desk, caging her in. “Envy, huh? Then let’s rectify that right now.”

Her eyes are hooded, lust bleeding out of her pores. “Oh yeah? And how do you suggest we do that?”

I smile wickedly as I respond. “On your knees.”

Her eyes nervously dart around the room, fully aware that we are in my office and that a player might knock on my door at any moment.

My locked door, but she doesn’t know that.

Which makes the sight of her slowly dropping to her knees before me almost buckle my own.

I take a seat in my oversized chair, like a king on a throne, as my queen holds me captive. She wordlessly unbuttons and unzips my pants, releasing my hard cock so it bobs heavily before her face.

She places her hands on my thighs, waiting for further instruction, as if the precum leaking out of my tip wasn’t a big enough hint. She smirks, seeing the look of desperation on my face.

How sad I’ll have to wipe it clean off her face as I take over and finally give in to what she’s been asking me for since the first time I laid my hands on her body.

“You think you’re cute right now, with this little innocent act?” I laugh deviously as I take her mane of curls and wrap it around my fist twice, tilting her head back when I’m satisfied with mygrip. I give it a little tug and relish the small moan she rewards me with. “Remember all the times you’ve begged me to fuck you like I planned on breaking you?” She bites her lip as she nods, eyes so wide she won’t miss the promise in my words. “Keep that in mind during the next few minutes when you’re choking on my cock as I fuck your face. Now go ahead, show me how much you love sucking my dick, Daisy girl.”

For a split second I worry that I’ve taken our little game too far with my words.

But as she attempts to take all of me into her mouth, I’m assured that this is exactly what my girl is after. She runs her tongue over the thick vein on the side of my cock before twirling her tongue over the tip of my dick and sucking. Hard. I use my grip on her and push her down my lap, causing us both to moan.

“That’s it. Just like that.”

She hums as she continues to bob up and down my dick. But I said I wasn’t going to be gentle, and I always keep my promises.

I push her farther down and keep her there for a few seconds before bringing her back up. Then do it again.

“You can take more of me, Daisy. Breathe through your nose and open the back of your throat. Yes, you’re doing so good,” I hiss. “You’re such a quick learner. I know you can deep throat me. Take a little bit more. Here, I’ll even help you out,” I lift my hips upward as my hand pushes her down and she gags, the feeling sending a zap down my spine as my balls tighten. Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer.

I keep a steady pace, her nose almost brushing my pelvis when I bring her down. And this time, when I do, I give her further instructions. “Keep breathing, baby. Relax your throat, just like that,” I wait as she follows my directions beautifully. “Now swallow,” she does, and I lift my hips up an extra inch until she’s taken my entire cock. Fuck. I’m going to come, but I need her to follow one more instruction before I do. “I’m going to come,and you’re not going to swallow.” Her tear-stricken eyes look up at me in confusion as I continue. “I want you to keep it in your mouth and show it to me like a good girl, got it?”

She nods faintly, and I can no longer hold off. My release pulses into her mouth mercilessly. She uses her hands until she milks me dry and I collapse back into the chair.

And although I just had the best blow job of my entire life, I have a job to do myself and can’t linger in my blissed-out state.