Page 16 of Sinful Brothers
“I’m afraid I have already come this morning,” and I hear sniggers from employees and I see she wants to play a game.
My eyes lower, darkening as I stare at her, jaw wound tight as I wait.
“I’m not a patient man Miss Moss. I suggest you do as I ask,” I step back, waiting for her to walk in and after a minute or two, she gives in and passes me without giving me a second look.
Slamming the door shut, I shake my head from side to side as she crosses her arms against her chest as she stands over the other side of the desk so it’s between us.
“Feel better after your little show?” I taunt.
“Hardly,” she bites.
“What’s the matter?” and I am asking with concern in my tone.
“Don’t treat me like I am some possession you can pick up and use when you want…”
I am in front of her as soon as the words leave her lips, hands gripping her cheeks and my nostrils flaring.
“That’s where you’re wrong. You’re ours Little Ruin. Our toy to play with whenever we want. The sooner you get on board, the better it’ll be for you.”
Her fingers curl around the edge of the desk as her blue eyes volley between mine.
“Now get on your fucking knees, I am desperate to have my cock in your mouth as I fuck your throat.” I groan, already unbuckling my trousers as I glide her out of the way and I take her place, sitting on the edge of the desk.
I’m waiting for her come back, but she says nothing.
Her cheeks flush, her chest rising and falling and that’s her tell-tale that she is turned on. We’ve studied her, but from our first moment of fucking, she showed me her hand.
She does as I ask, she gets on her knees and waits like a good girl.
Fisting my aching cock from my trousers, the band of my boxers rest on the underside of my cock.
“Can you suck cock like you take it, Taylor?” I ask softly, my fingers gripping her chin as I tilt her head back.
“You’ll have to wait and find out,” she shrugs her shoulder up, but her eyes don’t leave mine.
“Open,” I brush my thumb across her bottom lip and my skin prickles in goosebumps as she does as I ask.
Her fingers curl around the band of my boxers and shimmies them down a little further so my cock is on show.
“Wonder who’s cock is bigger… yours or Theodore’s…” and my blood boils as I press the head of my cock onto her bottom lip then roll forward as she takes me into her mouth and slides me down her throat.
“Don’t keep teasing me Taylor, I am about to ruin your pretty little throat,” I groan as my hand slips around the back of her head as I fuck her mouth.
Her eyes glisten and I feel her gag around me but I don’t stop.
“You can do better than that Little Ruin,” I grin down at her and she looks fucking stunning with her lips around my cock.
Placing a soft palm on my muscular stomach, she moves her head up and down, meeting my thrusts.
“There we go,” I groan, head tipping back as I relish in this moment, her hot little mouth wetting my cock. She’s drooling, eyes watering as a tear escapes but I don’t care. Cupping her throat, I tilt her back a little more and my eyes roll in the back of my head as my cock slips deeper down her throat.
“Such a little slut, I bet your cunt is soaked.” I whisper and she moans, her cheeks hollowing as her lips glide up and down my thick cock.
She draws back, my cock pulling from her mouth before her tongue is teasing over my tip, then curling under my cock as she runs it up and down and as she gets to the head, she takes me back down her throat before cupping my balls and they tighten, my own pleasure tearing me up inside. I am ready to blow.
Wrapping my hand around my cock, I reach for her hair, tipping her head back for her to look at me as I wank, pleasuring myself.
“Eyes on me, mouth open and tongue out.”