“If you love me, show me,” I say, walking my fingers down the front of her chest. “Get on your knees.”
“No.” She steps back and crosses her arms.
I rush to her front and grip the back of her head so she can’t move. “You know you want this as bad as me. You need this.” I grind my already hard dick into her hip.
A small moan escapes her, betraying the hard façade she’s trying to keep in place.
“Come on, Monkshood. Show me.” I nip my teeth along her jaw.
She lets her head fall into the crook of my neck where she plants a soft kiss. I can feel the tears falling from her eyes seep through my shirt, but right now I’m not worried about her. I have something to prove.
My eyes lock with Lucas’s as he watches from the doorway. He shakes his head slowly as his hands twitch by his side. He wants to stop me, to protect Charlie from the man that is me, but he won’t. One thing he knows about me is I don’t lie. My little tussle with him may have been a warning, but my words weren’t a threat. They were a promise.
I flash him a smile before pushing Charlie to her knees. She slowly complies. I can tell she is hesitant at first, but as I stare down on her and unbuckle my belt, she ultimately submits. My eyes challenge hers. I can tell she doesn’t want to do this, but she will for me. She’ll always do what I ask, what I want.
I push the edge of my pants and boxers down, letting my dick spring free. Tears fall from her eyes silently as she looks to me again. Are you sure? She remains silent, but I can see the question in her green orbs.
I nod and tap her closed lips with the head of my length. “Show me,” I hiss, and she does.
She takes me into her mouth and squeezes her eyes shut as I thrust lightly over her warm tongue, hitting the back of her throat. The tears now flow as she slobbers and gags, but I continue to facefuck her with my eyes fixed on Lucas. My head falls back, a low shrill breaking through my mouth.
“That’s it,” I praise her.
Lucas stands by the door unmoving, watching as I grip Charlie’s long brown hair into my hands. I hold her head steady and quicken my pace, shoving my dick deeper and deeper with every thrust.
Once her gags and moans are almost deafening, he parts with a disgusted look on his face. I chuckle to myself, then explode in Charlie’s mouth.
She swallows and stands. Her green eyes have a red tint with mascara painted in streaks down her face. I drag my thumb over her lips, from one side to the other, then plant a soft kiss on them.
“Good girl,” I whisper, before walking out of my office, leaving her alone.