A Debt Owed(58)

He scoots his desk chair closer and plops down onto it right behind me. He’s watching me, I just know it, and my cheeks heat from the thought. When he groans out loud, my clit thumps with pleasure.

The chair screeches a little as it slides closer … and closer … and closer.

A sudden warm breath on my pussy has me arching my back.

“Stay … still,” he murmurs, his face hovering mere inches from my pussy.

The moment his tongue touches my skin, I’m lost. Lost to his mouth and the way he circles that tongue all around my clit. Goose bumps scatter on my skin as he kisses and sucks me. His soft lips are pleasurable on my clit, and he knows just how to lick me to make me squirm.

This was his plan all along. To make me angry with my family so that I’d give in to his demands. And it’s working so well that I don’t even know anymore whether this sexual encounter was my idea or his.

All the lines blur as he sticks his tongue into my pussy. My mind is numb with pleasure, and I can’t think anymore. I had a plan, but that’s gone out the window too with him tying my wrists on my back. All I can do is enjoy while being at his mercy.

And fuck me … does it feel right.

“So fucking wet for me.” Easton groans, alternating his licking and sucking until I’ve gone mad with lust. “Come for me, princess. Show me how much you like this.”

I feel humiliated. Used. Planted on a desk with my ass in the air and every inch of my body on display. The cameras are recording this as we speak. Who else will see them? And did he lock the doors? God, I hope no one comes in.

“Stop thinking,” Easton growls. “I know you’re holding back.”

“How?” I mutter.

He slaps me once more, but I’ve gotten used to the stinging pain of his flat hand. Then he bites my ass cheek.

“Ow! What did you do that for?” I say.

“Because you’re clenching your legs. Spread ’em.” He nudges them apart and forces me to spread wide. But the more I do, the more I’m shaking on my feet.

“Yes … release all that pleasure, Charlotte. You know you want to,” he murmurs against my skin.

I’m lost in delirium. Drowning in my own lust and spiraling out of control.

And as he presses his tongue onto my clit, I come. Right then, he smacks my ass and pushes a finger into my pussy. The wave of ecstasy that follows has my body clenching around his finger. The pulses are so heavy and so uncontrollable that my knees buckle under me. But Easton captures me in his arms and forces me to stay upright while he finishes the job.

When he’s done, I’m still lying face down on the desk, completely wiped out.

What will he do now? Will he take me for himself?

I’m expecting him to zip down and claim me at any moment now.

Instead, he stops touching me and sits back in his chair.

I turn my head toward him. His pants are undone with his giant cock on full display. The size still makes me gulp. I can’t believe that’s been in my mouth.

But the longer I stare, the more impatient I’m getting. I was ready, albeit unwilling, but able to do this so I could get under his skin and gain the upper hand. What’s going on?

“Aren’t you going to …?”

“What?” He raises a brow. “Fuck you?”

Those two words sound so fucking sinful from his mouth.

The devilish grin on his face makes me weak and enraged at the same time.

The next word breaks me completely.

“No.”



Easton



Finally, I have her right where I want her.

On my desk, spread for my joy, naked.

It’s exactly how I imagined this would go, how I fantasized about it years ago, yet I’m not going to go all the way. I’m not going to claim her pussy as mine. I’m not going to steal her cherry and be her first time. Not now … not when she’s half-drunk and completely wiped out.

No, I want her begging for it.

I want her to scream my name and plead for me to fill her pussy with my cum.

Then, and only then, will I mark her as mine.

“You’ll have to beg me for it,” I growl, touching myself as she stands there against the desk with all her beautiful holes in full view. God, I can’t wait to fucking fill them up. But she needs to submit to me first.

All of this was just a step on the grand stairs toward being my pet. My princess needs to learn what it means to truly give in. But she’ll get there eventually. It’s only a matter of time.

So I rub myself while she stares at me over her shoulder. I don’t give a damn what she thinks. I’m still going to come all over her.

I slap her ass again for good measure. “I didn’t say you could turn around.”

“But you—”

“I’m doing what I desire. Now stay there and spread your legs, princess. Show me those beautiful fuck holes of yours.”

Her whole body blushes along when she hears the words. I know she hates it when I talk about her as though she’s just a doll I could fuck. And I want her to feel that way so she’ll remember who’s in charge.

She will not manipulate me into doing what she wants. I’m in control.

I love it when she submits … And I love what I’m seeing in front of me. That beautiful diamond inside her ass sparkles with each tiny movement she makes, and it turns me on so much that I’ve decided here and now I’m going to come all over her ass.