Chapter 29. Down Her Throat

With his hand still wrapped in her hair, Sam pulled Mia to him and kissed her, hard, his tongue nearly as invasive as his penis had been. She put her hand on his abdomen to steady herself and marveled at the power beneath her fingertips.

He pulled back, and without a word, took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking and slurping as he’d done before, his other hand pinching and twisting her right nipple, both of them pulled and stretched. Mia cried out, the pleasure and pain overwhelming her. When he switched nipples, she couldn’t help but whisper, “Oh, God. Oh, fuck.” She couldn’t get enough of his mouth on her tits, the way he commanded them.

Sam stood and let go of her, looking her in the eyes. His mouth was red from sucking so hard on her breasts. They ached, but not just from his mouth. She wanted him so badly, her core was beginning to shake.

“Go, bend over the desk. Leave your skirt pulled down.”

She had assumed that position several times, but never f