My cock tightened even further. My God. She was giving me exactly what I needed, as if she’d looked into my mind. I needed control right now. I preferred control in the bedroom anyway, but right now, when my life was spearheading out of control, I truly needed it.
I trailed my fingers over her slick, wet folds and rubbed the moisture over her swollen clit. She closed her eyes, inhaling, moaning softly. I massaged her pussy, loving the satiny texture, her silky moans.
My cock throbbed, and a drop of liquid appeared on the head.
I needed her. Needed her lips around me. Yeah, I was going to sink into that sweet pussy, but first I was going to fuck her beautiful mouth.
I gave her clit a quick pinch, and then I hovered over her beautiful body, raking over her with my gaze. I nipped at one nipple, eliciting a gasp and then a groan. And then I climbed above her, my cock dangling against her full lips.
“Suck me, baby. Take me between those gorgeous lips.”
She dropped her mouth open into a perfect O, and I entered.
She swirled her tongue over my head and around my shaft, and I nudged farther in. I so wanted to thrust in all the way, let my cock touch the back of her throat. That was the control I wanted over her. Over Lacey Ward, who was the sexiest woman I’d ever met. I wanted to place a spider gag around those perfect lips and fuck that sexy mouth into oblivion.
And maybe one day I would.
I nudged in a little farther, millimeter by millimeter, holding back, waiting for her to complain.
But she didn’t.
She let me go farther and farther…and soon I felt the back of her throat.
She gagged slightly, and I pulled back slightly. “Okay?” I asked.
She nodded, and I sighed in relief. I nudged the back of her throat again, and I damn near exploded on the spot.
But no. I was going to fuck that amazing pussy and come inside her.
I withdrew from her mouth.
She gasped and swallowed.
“Too much?” I asked.
She shook her head. “I’m fine. I want you to take what you need. If you need to fuck my mouth, I want you to do it.”
“I intend to.” Oh, yeah. Spider gag city soon. “But not right now. Right now I need to take you.” I positioned her slender legs over my shoulders, giving me great access to her treasures. I rubbed my cock against her wet labia, teasing her, teasing myself. I closed my eyes and groaned.
“God, please, Rock.”
I thrust inside her balls deep. Already I could feel the pulsating at the base of my dick. I closed my eyes, held my breath, drew on all my strength to hold on for a few more amazing minutes.
When I finally had myself in check, I pulled out and then pushed back in.
She shattered around me, her pussy contracting against my cock, and that was all it took. I pumped into her with all my might, and for the first time, I felt every pulse as my semen left my body and pumped into her.
I closed my eyes and groaned, staying embedded deep inside her, my cock still pumping.
“Damn, Lacey. Fucking goddamn.”
I stayed buried in her body, relishing the feeling of completely consuming another person.
I’d wanted control.
This wasn’t control.
This was consumption.
Yes, I’d consumed her.
But she had also consumed me.
Still, I didn’t move, until she pushed gently at my shoulders. Then I rolled to the side and lay on my back, my eyes closed.
The soft touch of her fingers feathered over my forehead.
“Hey,” she said.
I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. I’d just had the most earth-shattering orgasm of my life.
“Rock?”
I exhaled.
“Hey,” she said again. “You okay?”
I opened my eyes. “I’m good. Better than good.”
She smiled at me. God, she was beautiful. “Good. That’s what I was going for. Remember this, okay?”
“What do you mean?” Not that I was ever going to forget it.
“I mean, remember this when you go into that office on Monday morning. Remember who you are. What you are. You are in control. You are the CEO of Wolfe Enterprises. You are Rock Wolfe.”
I was Rock Wolfe.
I just wished she hadn’t mentioned Monday morning.14LaceyHe looked amazing lying there, his tan skin glowing from perspiration, his dark hair sticking to his brow, his full lips parted slightly. His eyes were smoky and heavy-lidded.
“You’re up for anything now, right? You know you can do this. You can be the CEO and kick ass.”
He chuckled in a humorless way. “Is that what this was about? You let me fuck you so I’d feel like a big stud who could do anything?”
Had I been that transparent? “No, I just wanted—”
“Don’t even go there, Lacey. If this was a manipulative fuck, we’re done here.” He sat up.
“No, Rock. Of course not. I wanted you. You have to know how much I wanted you.” How had this gone so wrong? I’d have fucked him again no matter what. Yes, I’d wanted to show him he had control, but… Oh my God, I’d screwed this up. Majorly.