Page 35 of Crazy In Love (Love & War #2)

I slip my fingers through her hair and pull her back, killing myself while I deprive myself of her wet heat, then I slam her forward and thrill in her choked gasp.

“Yes,” I hiss, my knees turning weak and my flexing fingers curling tight in her hair.

“Next time you come to me, have your plug in already.” I drag her back, then slam her forward, fucking her face and sprinting closer to the explosion I refuse to indulge in until I’m damn well ready.

“I wanna fuck your ass, Fox. Every single day from now until I’m dead.

But you gotta wear the plug, so I know you’re ready for me. ”

She garbles around my cock, sucking my soul straight out of my body and into hers. She’s a witch out to collect immortality.

“Does it taste good, beautiful?” I peer down into her wet eyes. “Salty, but yummy. Do I taste good to you?”

She nods, choking on my dick and squeezing the base tighter.

“You want me to fuck your ass?” I jut my hips forward, abusing the back of her throat and enjoying every fucking second of it.

“You want me to sodomize you again? Fuck you like we’re animals.

Because I like it when we do.” I pull her away and drag her back in, controlling her every movement and the breaths she’s allowed to take into her lungs.

“Outside of this, I like to think I respect women. I hold doors and say nice things. But when my dick is hard and your pussy throbs for me, I lose all that respect and get off on treating you like a bitch dog made for breeding.”

She shudders, gasping for air as I fill her throat again. And because I’m a selfish motherfucker, she reaches between her legs and plays.

“I should make you wait.” I slam forward and grit my teeth, because my release threatens an early rebellion. Then I pull out of her mouth and pick her up, slipping my hand beneath her dress to find her soaked and aching.

But fuck, I find so much more.

I grab the back of her neck and march her to my desk, folding her over the stacks of paperwork I might never truly file and the bag of new merch we haven’t put out yet, then whipping her dress up and her panties down, I find our surprise.

“ Fuckkkk me.” My lungs shudder, and my cock rages, pointing straight toward home.

“You already have your plug?” I grab the end between my fingers and tug it just far enough to make her cry, then spinning it, I push it back in again.

“You didn’t go for a random fucking walk, Fox Tatum. You came looking for me.”

Panting and trembling, she drapes herself across my desk.

“You talk to anyone else while you had this in you?” I smack her ass and grind against her soaked pussy. “You stop anywhere and talk to anyone?”

Breathless, she shakes her head. “Just you and Eliza. ”

“Because if you’d talked to a guy,” I smack her again, “if you’d even smiled at a guy while you had this in you, I’d have to punish you.” I fist my cock and tease her opening with the tip, giving her just an inch before pulling away again. “When you’re wet and desperate, you fucking belong to me.”

“Chris—”

“Tell me you understand.” I give her two inches, then back away in punishment. “Tell me, Fox.”

“I understand.” She grinds her ass backward. “Please, Chris.”

“Beg me.”

“I’m begging you!” She reaches around and plays with herself, dragging her fingers through her creamy folds and across to grab my cock. “I’m begging you to fuck me, Chris. Please. We only have an hour, and I’ll die if we don’t finish.”

“Good girl.” I fill her with a single thrust and bury myself to the hilt, and because she wants to scream, I grab her hair and yank her head back, cutting off her air and, with it, the sound of her pleasure.

“You save those for me.” I fuck her without remorse, hitting her plug with my pelvis to ensure she feels both.

“You save everything for me for as long as you’re in Plainview, you understand? ”

She gasps for air, searching, but failing, to fill her lungs.

“Other people are gonna notice you here soon, beautiful. Not everyone is old and senile. We got fighters in this town, and a bunch of ‘em are gonna smell you the second they walk through the gym doors tonight.”

She cries out, fisting her hands and scrunching papers that probably should’ve been dealt with months ago. “Shit!”

“They’re gonna feel you in the air. They’re gonna know you’re ripe for fucking, and because you’re thirsty when we’re in the same room, they’re gonna sense your neediness in the air.”

“Chris!”

“But you’re mine for as long as you’re here.

” I rest one hand on her hip and find my rhythm, riding her sweet pussy the way it was meant to be ridden.

“You say no when they look at you.” I swing my hand out and smack her delicious ass.

“You say no when they ask for your time. Tell me you understand.”

“I understand.” She crushes her forehead to my desk and groans. “I’ll say no.”

“Now come for me.” I reach around and play with her clit until she explodes, just like I knew she would.

She sprays my office floor. My feet. Her own fucking legs, so if she skips the bathroom after this and goes straight to the hospital to collect Franky, they’ll know what she’s been doing.

“You’re so fucking responsive, Fox.” I play with her plug and curl my toes when her squeezing cunt tries to pull me over the ledge.

“So fucking responsive. Will you ever fail to come when I call for you?”

“No.” Her back bounces with a shudder, her lungs spasming for air. “You command me.”

“Chris?” Eliza bangs on my office door, bringing me to a stop and startling Fox into silence. “You in there?”

I pull out of Fox and earn a look of despair. Rejection, glittering in her beautiful eyes. But I turn and plant my ass on my desk, then I drag her onto my lap so we’re face to face. Eye to eye.

“Chris?”

“I’m in here.” I command Fox’s flow, holding her down by her hair, then up again until she finds her rhythm. “I’m busy. What do you want?”

She twists the door handle, startling Fox into stopping again. But I take her lips between my teeth and lave my tongue across the hurt.

“Why is your door locked?”

“Because I’m busy!” I play with the plug, dragging it out just far enough to take her breath away, then sliding it in again until she shudders. Clapping my free hand over her lips, I trap her every sigh and save them just for me. “Code it for me, Eliza. One or four.”

“It’s just a one,” she grumbles. “I was gonna run over the application forms with you, since you just got done doing one with that chick. But if you’re busy?—”

“I’m dealing with a code four right now. I’ll come talk to you later.”

“Fine.” She releases the door’s handle and stomps away.

“Code four?” Fox bites my palm and rides my cock like the vixen she is. “What’s a code four?”

“It means someone is dying and needs immediate attention.” I slip my tongue between her lips and swallow her, heart and soul.

“If I don’t come in the next few minutes, it’s gonna be a code four.

Now eat my cock.” I hold her hands and slam her down over my lap.

“You’re so fucking tight, Fox. You’re choking the life out of me. ”

“You’re so thick.” She buries her lips by my neck and suckles, just hard enough to make me feel it. Not so hard she’ll leave a mark.

Shame.

“Too big,” she rasps, breathless and panting. “But it hurts so good.”

“I’m gonna need your pussy juice on me every single day from now until June fourteenth. That’s when you fly out, right?” I peel the top of her dress down and bite her nipple over the top of her bra. “I can’t go a day without you when I know you’re so close and so fucking hungry for me.”

“Maybe I should tell you no.” She drops her head back, moaning and crushing my cock in the confines of her pussy. “I like it when you punish me. It feels delicious.”

“Don’t test me.” I wrap my arm around the small of her back and hold her while she trusts all her weight to me, knowing I won’t let her fall.

She drowns in the pleasure of her plug digging into her ass, her new position nudging it deeper.

And when she’s lost in her ecstasy and leaning far enough back, I stare down at where we join, her soaked lips wrapped around my cock like we were created just for this.

But I’m a cruel motherfucker, a demanding, selfish prick who needs her to be right here with me, not swimming in her imagination, so I slap her clit and catch her when she startles.

“Look at me.” I grin in response to her snarl. “You’re here with me, Fox. Don’t fucking forget it.”