My eyes widened and I pressed my thighs together as slick trickled from my pussy. I licked up a glistening drop of precum before taking him into my mouth. He was so thick that even just the tip was a stretch as I started to suck.
“That’s it, baby girl. If you need to stop, tap my thigh three times. Other than that, I expect you to stay right there until I tell you otherwise.”
I moaned and took another inch into my mouth. King stroked my face for a few more minutes before he removed his hand and placed his first call. I held in a whimper when the person on the other end of the line answered and my alpha started talking about the details of a trademark application.
My eyes drifted shut as I gently sucked, losing myself in the feel and taste of him. It was dark and peaceful under the desk. I spent most of my time these days wondering if I was making the rightdecisions, paralyzed with fear that I was doing the wrong thing. But right now, all I had to do was follow my alpha’s instructions.
My omega settled as I fell into an almost trancelike state and King’s voice faded in the background. I jolted when he hit the back of my throat. I resisted the urge to pull away, doing my best to swallow him down. King let out a low curse and then his fingers were on my cheek, cupping my head, twisting in my hair. His movements grew harsh and choppy as he fucked my mouth. His scent deepened, all the richness of cedar with a bright burst of citrus that made me lightheaded as I gulped thick breaths—all of them at his mercy.
My fingers surrounded his swollen knot. I squeezed hard, pride filling me when King grunted. He covered up the sound with a cough, and I realized he was still on the phone. Now I was the one who had to fight to stay silent because my alpha needing me so much he couldn’t wait until he was done with work made me desperate to come.
His cock grew even thicker and his knot swelled, bumping against my lips with every movement. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him down harder as he hovered on the edge of coming. My eyes widened in shock as he gripped the back of my head and thrust fully into my throat, his hands like steel. My head spun from lack of air, but then he was coming. Pleasure shot through me like sparks of electricity as I swallowed him down. My panties were soaked, and I had to clutch his legs to stop myself from shoving my fingers into my pussy to ease the ache.
I pulled off King’s cock, sucking in deep breaths as I rested my head against his thick thigh, barely noticing when he hung up.
He pushed back enough from his desk to meet my eyes with his hard gaze.
“I guess my girl is getting punished.”
My eyes widened. What had I done wrong?
He raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t I tell you not to let my cock out of your mouth until I said?”
My lips parted. “But you came,” I protested feebly.
He gripped my jaw. “Doesn’t matter, baby girl.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy.” My words came out in a hoarse whisper, and my eyes burned with tears. His expression softened immediately and he pulled me out from under the desk and onto his lap. Was he going to punish me now?
“Shh,” he murmured, squeezing me tight to his chest. “I’m just playing, princess. I’m not mad. You did so fucking well.”
Oh.Oh. This was all part of the game we were playing. Fuck, I was being too sensitive. I slumped in his arms, my eyes drifting shut as he slowly ran his hands down my body.
“Better, baby?”
I hummed. “Yeah.”
“Do you want to keep playing?”
If I said no, I knew he would be perfectly content to keep holding me, but I wanted more.
“Yes. But you’re not going to punish me, are you?”
His chest rumbled with laughter. “Nice try.” He pressed a hard kiss to my lips. “You’re definitely still getting punished.” His lips brushed against my cheek, soft and warm. “But you’ll like it.”
My unease subsided now that I knew he wasn’t angry with me. After constantly being told what a disappointment I was bythem, I was still scared of rejection. All I wanted was to please him. And Wilder and Leo.
King arranged me so I was standing between his legs. He reclined in his chair and slowly raked his eyes down my body. My cheeks heated, and my nipples pebbled at his close examination.
“Are you wearing underwear?”
Shit.
I chewed my lip.
“Lucy.” His stern voice was almost enough to make my knees buckle.
“Yes. But Daddy…”
