Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71701 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71701 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
“What are you doing?” she asks breathlessly.
I put the toe of my shoe on the scrap of fabric around her ankles. “Step out.” She does. I lift the camisole up to her waist and cup her ass with one hand, keeping the fistful of silk out of the way with the other. I spank her cheek lightly, testing.
She gasps and tenses. But otherwise, she doesn’t move.
“Okay?” I ask.
She nods.
I do it again, harder this time, and release the silk to weave my fingers into her hair.
“What did you really want coming in here, little monster? Tell me or take your punishment.” I spank, then rub the spot. I’m not worried about what she’d find in here. Anything important is locked up in a safe.
“Nothing.”
I grin, then spank her ass once, twice. No rubbing this time.
She sucks in a breath, and I use her hair to tug her head backward.
“Try again,” I tell her, slapping her legs apart and slipping my hand between them to find her wet sex. She moans when I rub her clit and whimpers when I spank it. “Mercedes?”
“I was just bored.”
“Did you miss me?”
“No.”
Smack. “Tell the truth.”
“I didn’t miss you. I missed your tongue.” She turns her head a little and grins a sly grin. “I just wanted you to make me come again.”
“There you go. That wasn’t so hard, was it? You missed my tongue. All you have to do is say so.”
She glances at the erection pressing against my slacks, then up at me.
“Get on your knees and make me come, Judge.”
I raise my eyebrows, and it takes all I have not to laugh out loud at her command. Never before has a woman instructed me to kneel. Never will a woman order me to kneel.
“News flash, little monster. I eat you out because I love the way you fucking taste. But I don’t do it on your command.” I smack her ass hard. “Stay. Understood?”
“Are you going to lick my pussy if I do as you say, Lawson?”
With a snarl, I release her and sit so I’m at eye level with her gorgeous ass. “Finger yourself.”
Heat flushes her cheeks, but Mercedes is not one to back down so she does exactly as I know she will. She reaches between her legs and rubs her clit with a moan before pushing two fingers inside herself.
“Good girl. Very good girl.” I unbuckle my belt and undo my slacks.
She licks her lips and moans for my benefit. “You like watching me fuck myself? Because you know I’ll never let you fuck me again, right?”
“Careful or you’ll eat your words, sweetheart.”
“Are you going to jerk off watching me? Imagining my tiny little finger is your big, thick cock stretching my tight pussy?”
“You, my little monster, are a very dirty girl.” I stroke myself over my briefs. “So dirty, I think you should take those wet little fingers of yours and smear them all over your asshole.”
Her mouth falls open, eyebrows disappearing into her hair. The look is so comical I can’t help my burst of laughter.
“Fuck you, you jerk!” She spins to face me as I rise, her arm poised to slap me. I capture it, then the other, and secure both behind her back.
“It’s cute when you get mad.” My smile must so irritate her she actually snaps her teeth at me like she’d bite my face off if she could. “Makes me even harder for you.”
“Let me go!”
She twists in my arms as I lift her onto the desk and kiss her lips, barely pulling back before she snaps again.
“I’d like to fuck your ass one day. I admit, I do imagine it when you have me jerking myself off twice a fucking day like I’m a goddamn teenager. Not yet, though. I don’t think you’re ready to take me in that tight little hole just yet.”
She swallows hard, and it takes her a minute, but she does respond in true Mercedes fashion. “Like I said, Judge, you won’t ever be fucking me again.”
“No?” I tug her to me, grind against her, her pussy soaking my briefs before I push them down so there’s nothing between us.
She looks down and sucks her lip between her teeth as I draw myself through her wet folds. She can’t help her moan.
“You want to come, little monster?” I rub my dick up and down her pussy and push her backward, stretching her arms to opposite sides of the desk and pinning her by her wrists. “Tell me. Tell me you want to come, and I’ll make you come. It’s as easy as that.”
“Your mouth,” she says breathlessly, even as her legs open in invitation.
“I don’t think my mouth will be enough tonight.” Leaning over her, I swallow her moan when I kiss her. “I think you need something bigger inside you than my tongue.”