Rush

that first touch.
    It was like receiving an electrical charge. His tongue swept over her clit, and her
     hands nearly slipped as she jerked in reaction.
    He toyed with the sensitive peak repeatedly, swirling his tongue around and then sucking
     at it with gentle tugs. Desire pooled low in her belly, spreading like fire to every
     other part of her body. Each swipe of his tongue had her more on the edge, building
     quickly and higher until she was gasping for breath.
    He nuzzled lower, kissing and licking a path to the mouth of her pussy. He rimmed
     the entrance, flicking his tongue expertly and then delving within, fucking her with
     his tongue.
    She was to the point of pain, her body straining, tightening with every stroke, her
     orgasm swelling until she was desperate for release. But he was in no hurry. He seemed
     to be completely in tune with her body. He’d work her to the very edge of frenzy and
     then he’d slow and work her back down again with reverent kisses and light brushes
     of his tongue.
    Never had anyone gone down on her with such practiced skill. Gabe may be demanding
     and selfish—as he’d termed himself—but he was no stranger to pleasuring a woman. He
     knew exactly what he was doing, and he was driving her to absolute madness.
    “Gabe, please,” she whispered. “I need to come.”
    He chuckled, the sound vibrating over her clit. Even that small movement nearly sent
     her over the edge. He pressed a kiss to the tiny bud and then eased one long finger
     inside her pussy.
    “Not yet, Mia. So impatient. I call the shots here. You come when I allow it.”
    The power and seductive edge in his voice brought on a full-body shiver that had her
     straining to maintain control.
    “You taste so damn sexy,” he said in a low growl. “I could eat your sweet pussy all
     afternoon.”
    She wouldn’t survive all afternoon. She was close to begging as it was. Her lips clamped
     shut, and she held back the plea. But he knew. Oh yes, he knew.
    “Beg me, Mia,” he said, his finger working deep inside her. “Ask me very prettily
     and I’ll let you come.”
    “Please, Gabe. I need you. Let me come.”
    “Who owns you?”
    “I belong to you, Gabe. You own me.”
    “And whose pussy is this I’m devouring?”
    “Yours,” she gasped, her entire body shaking now.
    “And if I want to fuck it when I’m done, that’s my right, isn’t it?”
    “God, yes. Please just do it, Gabe!”
    He laughed again and then plunged two fingers inside her as he sucked harder at her
     clit. The explosion was bright and earth-shattering. She came completely apart. Her
     palms slipped and suddenly she was flat on her back on the desk, and then Gabe rose
     up over her, his expression fierce and darkly seductive.
    He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and in one forceful thrust, he plunged
     into her still-orgasming body. He hauled her legs upward, yanking her back to meet
     his thrusts. God, he was so deep, even deeper than the night before, almost as if
     her body had made the adjustment and could accommodate him now.
    “Give me your eyes,” he demanded.
    Her gaze snapped to his, locking on to his face.
    There was nothing slow or tender about his possession. He fucked her even more forcefully
     than he’d done the night before. Her body moved up and down his desk as he pounded
     into her,his pelvis slapping loudly against her ass. And then suddenly, he pulled out, circling
     his cock with his hand.
    He worked his erection up and down, leaning forward as his release erupted onto her
     mound. His eyes were closed and his face showed the same signs of strain that invaded
     her entire body. It was almost an expression of agony, but then he opened his eyes,
     and they glowed warmly with satisfaction.
    There was a raw edge to his gaze that made her prickle in awareness all over again.
    The warm splash of his release on her pussy glistened in the light. He let out a sigh
     as the last jet burst from his rigid cock, and then he slowly stepped back to tuck
     himself back into his pants.
    His hands slid up the insides of her thighs and then over her hips. He stared at the
     evidence of his possession on her skin and his eyes glinted with triumph.
    “I love how you look right now,” he said. “On my desk, your pussy red and swollen
     from my dick and my cum all over your skin. I’d love to keep you here all afternoon
     just so I can see you.”
    He walked away, and she wondered if indeed that was what he intended.