"Good girl," he praised, his words sending a delicious buzz up my neck. Why did a simple phrase could make me feel hot and bothered?"Now, on your knees, Carissa," he commanded, sounding so dominant. And without hesitation, I dropped to my knees before him, my heart hammering in my chest. "Unzip me," he ordered, his voice a low, husky growl.The thought made my hands tremble. His body seemed to flinch when my hand grazed his skin. I slowly unzipped his pants. I instantly let out a moan at the sight of him, long and hard, stiff and with pre-cum glinting against the light. The sight made my lips parched. "You're big," I couldn't help but comment, watching the veins around his length pulsate with need.He let out a low, appreciative chuckle at my comment. "You have no idea, princess," he replied, his voice thick with desire. His hands moved to gently cup my face, his thumb brushing my lips in a sensual caress. "But don't worry, it'll fit. Take it like a good girl,"My lower abdomen tig

I didn't realize how fast he was, but I was already held in his tight unyielding grip. His fingers tightened around my arms, stopping me from leaving the room. "Stop," he growled. It was a command that brought me to an abrupt halt. His tone gave me no room for argument."Daxton!" Caroline's voice whined behind him. "You don't need her anymore. I will break up with Jovan. I love you." She said in a heartrending voice, making me feel worse than seeing him on his lap. I couldn't meet Dax's eyes. I didn't want to witness his reaction to Caroline's confession. He could now return to her arms again, leaving me with a heavy heart. It was heart-wrenching, but what could I do? What we had had all been an act, a facade. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean...to interrupt, Dax," I stammered, my voice trembling. "I thought... I thought you were not busy, so I..." I cleared my throat, my gaze fixed on the button of his crisp white shirt, my fingers fidgeting nervously. "I dropped by. Sorry."My breath cau

"Too deep! Ah! Dax!" I cried out, feeling the intense pressure as his cock met my cervix, setting off a whirlwind of sensations. My legs were draped over his shoulders, his sturdy hands firmly gripping my hips, pulling me deeper into him. Desperately, I clung to the edges of his desk, the creaking of the table beneath us along with the lewd sounds echoing in the room.This man was strong, and he was not holding me like a delicate glass that could break in his hands, instead, he seemed to enjoy watching me slowly breaking and shaking with pleasure in his arms."You seem to forget my name, Princess?" he growled into my ear, licking the shell. I involuntarily clenched, moaning as delicious shudders bit my skin. His deep voice made me weak, letting me feel his dominance taking hold. "Daddy," he commanded, the word dripping with authority. His hands tightened on my hips, and he quickened the pace, the forceful rhythm of our entwined bodies creating an electrifying sensation. Each thrust pu