“The more you obey, the better the fuck,” she whispers into my ear as she plows down onto my hard-on. Fuck, it’s so hard to stop the moans from rolling through my chest.
She giggles against my neck. “See? You’re enjoying it already.”
Fuck her and that fucking desire she flooded into my body.
My dick currently has a will of its own, and I despise how I can’t stop it from throbbing, wanting more of whatever fucked-up thing she’s doing to me.
Saliva builds in my mouth from the taste of her dripping down into my throat, and I can’t even swallow it down because of that damn thing she just rode being stuck between my teeth.
All I can do is moan along to her rhythmic pounding on top of me, while her walls contract around my shaft.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come again,” she moans, rolling her hips around until I finally feel her explode right on top of me, the orgasmic waves nearly milking me. Tasting her while being fucked has forced the arousal to build up to heights I’ve never known before.
Fuck. I can’t hold it.
My head tilts back in an effort to deny her the right to see me come undone, but I can’t fucking fight it off any longer.
“No, don’t fucking hide, let me see you destroyed,” she says.
She rips the face mask off from behind my head and pulls out the dildo, and I attempt to swallow, only to be swallowed up by a soul-crushing kiss.
Her lips are tantalizingly hot on mine, tongue dipping in to roll around mine, and I’m so overwhelmed by the sudden affection that my desire peaks and I come undone, groaning right into her mouth.
My cum jets out in uncontrollable bursts as she straddles me, my hips thrusting along with her as if greedy for more until I’m completely spent, and for a moment I almost—almost—want it to last.
When it’s over, her mouth unlatches from mine.
“You came for me. Well done, Officer.”
A smirk so devilish spreads on her face that it makes me want to grab her and pound her against the wall just to show her who’s in charge.
“Fuck you,” I growl as she lifts herself off me.
She chuckles. “Already done.”
Fuck that snooty girl.
I scoot forward in the chair, annoyed as hell that she made me do this. She degraded me and used me like some goddamn sex toy, and I couldn’t even stop myself from fucking wanting it.
Fuck.
“Release me!” I growl.
She casually flops the dildo back into the bag and seals her zipper back into place as if nothing ever happened.
“You really need to learn some manners, Atreus,” she says.
“It’s Foley for you, goddammit!”
“And it’s Miss or Mistress for you.” She winks.
Suddenly, my phone begins to ring, and we both home in on the light shining from the bathroom where I left my jacket. Our eyes find each other again, and my eye twitch is back.
“Don’t you dare—”
She bolts toward the phone and snatches it right out from my pocket, holding it up to inspect the number.
“Give it to me. Now,” I bark.
