Mastered by Malone (Haven, Texas 6)

Give it all to her.

Then he reached down and flicked at her clit with his finger. Fuck. Fuck. She was on fire in seconds, whimpering around his dick in her mouth, so desperate to come that she thought she was just going to have to take the discipline he’d dish out for coming without permission when he suddenly drew his cock out of her mouth.

“Got to have that slick pussy.” He drew his fingers up to his mouth, sucking of them. “Fucking delicious.

“Please, Sir. Please let me come,” she begged.

“Are you going to forget to wear your necklace again?” he asked.

“No, Sir. I promise.”

He moved her around again, so her ass was at the edge of the desk. Then he leaned over her, his dick nudging at her entrance.

“Please. Please.”

“I like listening to you beg. I should make you go to bed with your clit throbbing and your ass on fire.”

No. No, he wouldn’t.

But she knew he would.

“Please, Sir. I promise.”

He reached into a drawer, grabbed a condom and sheathed himself. Then he pressed his cock against her entrance once more then thrust deep. She let out a cry and he stilled. “Kitten? Okay?”

Okay? She was anything but okay. She felt amazing. “More, Sir. Please. So good.”

The tension in his face melted away. He pulled back, thrust deep. Each deep thrust nudged the plug in her ass, and it felt fucking amazing. He kept his movements slow to begin with. Then faster. Harder.

“Sir. Sir! Feels so good.”

“Fuck yeah, it does. Christ, you’re so tight, especially with that plug in your ass.” He pressed his thumb against her clit, just holding it there.

She whimpered. He had to let her come. He had to. She couldn’t take it. How could she hold herself back? He leaned over her and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Each pull sent a ripple through her body to pool in her swollen clit.

It was too much. And yet, not enough.

“Please, Sir. I need to come so badly. Please.”

He straightened up, and grabbed both of her hips, holding her steady as he fucked her.

“All right, kitten. You can come. But you ever forget not to wear your necklace again and you’ll be going a week without an orgasm. Understand me?”

She gasped. A whole week? She’d never survive.

Jesus. This from a girl who’d gone months without an orgasm without blinking. He was spoiling her.

Then he rubbed his thumb against her clit and all thoughts fled her mind. All she could concentrate on was the sensation of his rough thumb against her tender clit. She clenched around his dick and the plug as a wave of sensation washed over her. A small orgasm rocked her.

Not enough, not nearly enough. But then a second wave came. And a third. And then her whole body tightened as she reached that cliff and dived over it. She panted, her head thrashing back and forth as he kept playing with her clit.

“No, no,” she cried out. She was too sensitive. She couldn’t go there again.

“One more, baby. You give me one more before I give in. That’s it. I know you have it.”

She wailed aloud as she came again. It shocked her, the noise that was part pain, but mostly pleasure. Then he grasped hold of her hips once more and fucked her deeply. He leaned slightly over her, staring down at her.

“Fuck yeah, baby. You feel so good.” He gave two more thrusts then with a groan he came. His head was thrown back, the muscles in his neck tight as he found his release. Satisfaction swirled through her. She lay there in a happy daze.