I push myself off the desk, moving to stand over her as I place my hand against her neck. I don’t put any pressure on it, just holding her still while I stare at her.
“You’re pretty mouthy. Do you even want to keep this job?”
“If you spoke to me like I’m a person, instead of a piece of ass, maybe I would be more polite,” she says, her eyes flashing a warning.
Her skin is incredibly soft, like silk. I want to run my hand through her hair. It’s braided now and I have an absurd urge to yank it loose.
“Alright,” I say. “Whatwillyou do? Because I want to get off, and I intend to do so, with or without your help.”
I release her, and she lets out a little gasping breath, the sound doing strange things to my insides as my cock throbs painfully.
“Are you hard?” she asks, without looking down at my crotch.
“What do you think?”
“Then I’ll blow you, just like you asked me to in the conference room. It’s the least I can do, I guess, for embarrassing you like that.”
“You didn’t embarrass me; my staff do as they’re told and keep their mouths shut. That’s something you’re going to learn quickly or you won’t be working here much longer.”
“Go and sit in the chair,” she says, and I stay very still, dragging it out for a full minute just to make sure she’s aware she’s not in charge here, and then I walk over to my desk.
I really want her lips on my dick, or I wouldn’t indulge her at all. I should have kicked her out already. This isn’t what I’m paying for, but somehow I can’t get rid of her. Not yet.
I undo my fly as she approaches me, those long legs utterly exquisite. I want her to straddle me while I shove my cock into her so hard the entire office will hear her scream.
But instead, she gracefully lowers to her knees.
I pull out my dick, stroking it, as she looks it over, licking her lips.
“Like what you see?” I ask, expecting her to say some cheesy line I’ve heard a million times in porn. Instead, she says nothing at all.
I frown at her, unsure whether she is being genuine or fucking with me. This is the weirdest encounter I’ve ever experienced with a woman who’s supposed to be paid for sex. It’s like she’s trying to provoke me.
My anger spikes again, and I place my hands on either side of her head. She sucks in a little breath but doesn’t pull away.
“I’m gonna fuck your mouth, and you’re going to take everything I give you, is that clear?”
Her pupils betray her, the shape of them blowing wide. She nods, as best she can, my hands keeping her head still.
Jax opens her mouth, and I pull her down onto my dick. I plan to go slow at first, working my way up to slamming it down her throat like I want, but she takes me completely by surprise and deep throats me on the first try. I can’t figure this woman out.
My mouth goes slack as her throat squeezes the tip of my dick, and then she starts licking along the vein, sucking on it like she can’t get enough.
My hands loosen, pleasure zipping through me so fast that for a horrible moment I think I’m gonna come in ten seconds flat.
Holy shit, no woman has ever done that before.
An involuntary groan falls out of my mouth as she continues, diving down onto the entire length, and I shudder as she half chokes on it without pausing for breath.
“Fuck that’s good.”
I place my hands on her head again, beginning to shove my hips into her mouth, rougher and deeper than I’ve ever gone with any other woman. It’s fucking fantastic.
I pull free, and she looks up at me, a flash of uncertainty in her gaze. Letting my cock pull entirely out of her mouth, I replace it with two of my fingers.
“I want you to choke on them,” I say, resting them gently against her tongue as I meet her gaze. “Nod once if you agree.”
She nods, and I push my fingers all the way to the back of her throat. She chokes on them, making sounds that drive me crazy, and my plan to tease her with my fingers evaporates.
