Emery purses her lips and asks in a forced tone of nonchalance, “Meet any cute doctors?”
I snort. “Jealous, are we?”
Emery shrugs. “No, just curious.”
I inwardly grin. “It was a medical conference, darling, not a singles meet and greet. Although, I did hear that the after-parties resembled that of a swingers convention.”
“Oh?” The intrigue in her gaze is undeniable. Perhaps this weekend calls for a night at Club Hades. I’m sure Vee is curious as to why we’ve been absent for so long. “Youheardabout this? Or yousawit?”
I smirk, arching over and whispering into her ear, “The only woman I enjoy watching being fucked isyou.” My lips feather against her lobe, and she shivers. My hand dances down the dip of her waist, glidingalong the curve of her hip. “You looked absolutely radiant riding Damon this morning, darling.” She gasps as I grab her ass and yank her toward me, my cock pressed flush against her pelvis. “You two seem to have kept quite busy in my absence.”
The security cameras in the bedroom were Damon’s idea. All are routed through a secured server and managed by Red. Emery wasn’t supportive of the idea at first. She feared Toni would find a way to hack into the server and record all our dirty deeds. I suppose a leaked sex tape with two of New York’s “most eligible bachelors” would create quite the scandal. That article inStarsnearly turned Emery feral. I think she has the editor on her imaginary hit list.
Emery’s cheeks blush a precious shade of pink as she glances up at me through her lashes. “Nowyou’rethe one who sounds jealous, Doctor…” She swallows and hesitates before adding, “Why don’t you go lock the door and shut the blinds?” Her voice carries a sultry tone as she adds, “I think I have a few things to make up to one of New York’s mosteligiblebachelors.”
I stifle a snort. She’s still not over it. How adorable.
“And why would I shut the blinds?” I ask, feigning ignorance.
She doesn’t miss a beat. “Because I’m going to suck you dry, Quinton.”
“In youroffice? On yourfirstday back?” I raise a brow, clicking my tongue. “So very naughty, darling.”
She pulls away from me and rolls her eyes. “Is that a no?”
“It’s never a no, little Emery.” I casually strut over tothe blinds and give them a nice tug down. When her office doors click shut, I turn around and smirk down at her. “I have a present for you.” I nod to a small matte black gift bag perched on her desk. “I was planning on giving it to you at home before dinner but…” My dick twitches in my trousers. “I think I’d much prefer to give it to you now.”
“Presents can wait.” Emery tilts her head, gaze blazing with lust. “Pants off, Dr. Marquis.” I hesitate as distant chatter sounds from the rest of the office. “Quickly, please. I have a long,hardday ahead of me.”
“You’ve been spending far too much time with Damon,” I note, stepping away from the door, circling Emery as she sizes me up like she’s the predator and I’m the willing prey. “You’re getting quite bossy.”
“I guess that means you better listen to me,” she smirks, swaying her hips as she strides toward me. “We both know Damon doesn’t tolerate disobedience.” She places one hand in the middle of my chest and gives me a shove onto the loveseat. “And neither do I.”
I don’t have time to toss back a clever remark. In a split second, Emery’s on her knees, her wandering little fingers unbuckling my belt. I close my eyes, my pulse quickening at the sound of my zipper being pulled down.
And then I die the most beautiful of deaths.
I’m never attending another sodding conference ever again.
Emery’s hot, wet mouth takes me, all of me, her tonsils greeting my cock like they’re long-lost friends. I groan, swallowing the sounds, unwilling to get her introuble for indecent workplace behavior. Her tongue flicks at my tip, lapping and licking my length, her cheeks concave with a torturous suction.
“Fucking hell, Emery…” I rake my fingers through her perfectly curled hair, my nails scraping against her scalp. I buck my hips, tilting into her torment as she sucks me off like a good fucking girl. “Jesus…”
“Mmm…”
She takes me deeper, her head bobbing up and down, her eyes slightly red as she glances up at me, so fucking gorgeous, so messy. Just how I like her.
And then her left-hand finds my thick, swollen balls, and I know I stand no chance. She rolls my sac between her expert fingers, the pressure so perfect it could turn any man submissive.
My muscles clench, thighs rigid and tense as she quickens her pace, and I grip the roots of her hair tighter. My teeth clench with imminent release. With one final stroke, I come undone in her mouth, spurting four days' worth of cum down her pretty little throat. And she swallows it all, the smile on her face as glorious as the rising sun.
“Welcome home, Doctor,” she rasps, breathing heavily. “Too bad I have a meeting with my department in ten minutes.” She glances up at me, grinning. “Perhaps you can drop by after lunch?”
“You’re very impatient,” I chuckle, admiring her flushed appearance as I steadily come down from an addictive high, my heart racing. “Why don’t I give you your gift instead?”
She narrows her eyes and wipes her chin as shestands up, straightening out her blouse. “Why do I suspect this gift isn’t chocolate?”
With a knowing gleam in my eyes, I do up my trousers and rise to my feet. “My clever girl. Go on. Open it.”
