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His hazel gaze holds mine, intense and challenging, before his full lips slide into a devilish smirk. “Chloe Anderson,” he shakes his head, “you’ve been a bad girl.”
I don’t want to be eating my dinner and have to see you looking like…like…that.” My hands grip the back of the chair. “Like what?” I say, ready for a fight. Barrett stands and any power I felt standing over him is gone. His tall, broad frame towers over me. “Like I could eat you for dinner,” he says.
That’s why when her image appears in the doorway, through the steam of the shower, I don’t break my rhythm. Chloe’s there, her wild red hair and expressive eyes watching me and I meet her stare head on. Her baggy t-shirt covers her tiny shorts, making it appear like she’s got nothing on underneath. Even through the steam I can make out the peaks of her nipples through her shirt. My mouth aches to taste one. I stroke harder, my hand tightening around my shaft. Knowing Chloe’s eyes are on me, taking in every detail as I stroke myself, only urges me on. With each pull, I roll my wrist, squeezing
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He lowers his face closer to mine, puffs of air from his words caress the shell of my ear. “Did you enjoy the show?” The air rushes out of me with a heavy sigh. “Did you like what you saw? Me fucking my hand while I imagined it was your pretty mouth? Filling your sweet cunt with my cock?”
“The fact that no one has tasted you is a real shame, but it’s a mistake I don’t plan on making. The thought of it turns me on even more.”
“I’m also going to think about you when I fuck my hand later,” I say.
“Chloe, you wouldn’t be forcing anything. I want to fuck you with my fingers.”
“And my tongue,” he adds.
“Eating Chloe’s pussy whenever I want.” He pulls a piece of paper out of his desk and starts writing with a pen.
“Chloe, I’m about to drill a hole through my pants just thinking about tasting you. I want it that bad.”
“This is making me think of your mouth around my cock,” he whispers against my ear. I nearly choke on my ice cream.
“See how perfect you look taking my cock? How much your sweet pussy loves swallowing me up?”
There’s nothing fake about it now. Nothing fake about how I feel about her.
“I think it makes perfect sense.” Barrett’s lips lower to my ear. “Tasting you, knowing your sweet pussy was mine, was worth every penny.”
“You look so beautiful taking my cock.” His words are dirty, but his eyes are reverent when they meet mine. “Come with me, Chloe.” He grips my ass, changing the angle and this time when he slides in, I shatter around him.
“I need a date.” He pulls out a small velvet box from his jacket pocket and takes a knee in front of me. “For the rest of my life.”
“You’re it for me, Chloe. I’ll go at whatever pace you want. We can get married tomorrow or be engaged for two years. The only thing I care about is that you’re mine and I’m yours. That’s all I need.”
