Free The Last Dance by Angelica Chase Page B

lips, let me know he was completely shocked as I closed his office door behind me. I removed my jacket, revealing the red leather lingerie I had purchased on Halloween. The one I promised he would see.
    I had gone all out, crimping my hair and styling it wildly, painting my face like an old school pinup. My lips were a glowing red and my leather corset pushed my exposed breasts up, making my drawn tight nipples an immediate focal point. I had purchased some spiked leather heels and wrapped my neck in a thin strip of black velvet accompanied by small chains.
    “Merry Christmas, Rhys,” I whispered seductively as he took me in from head to toe. His grey eyes sparked with fire as his gaze started at my eyes then drifted to my lips, then down to my spiked feet. A slow smile spread over his face as he watched me. He made no orders and I knew then, I was in control. He was going to let me have it.
    Merry Christmas to me!
    “ Sit the fuck down. I want your cock in my mouth,” I ordered without hesitation. I was all too ready to run this show. He lifted his brow, a small smile forming on his lips, but obliged by sitting quickly, his eyes trained on mine. I walked over to his seat and stood in front of him, barking my next command. “Don’t touch me, not once or you won’t get my pretty pink pussy tonight.”
    He smirked as I stood before him, pulling at his pants roughly to free him. He was rock hard and I saw his tip glisten as I pumped it with my fist and licked the moisture, leaving the rest of him throbbing.
    “I need this hard cock inside me, but maybe I should show you first what you get.” His eyes widened as I pulled the bottoms down, revealing my bare soaked center to him. I spread my folds with my fingers and gilded them up and down. I was drenched in anticipation and brought the moisture up to his mouth. He opened wide and I took the fingers out of his grasp.
    “Why should I give this to you? You think you deserve this?” I sneered standing closer to him, my swollen middle inches from his face. I heard him groan and saw his cock twitch. I became more excited as his breathing picked up.
    “You want this?” I held the slickness of my sex under his nose and saw his eyes meet mine with fury for teasing him. Rhys loved my scent, my taste, and told me daily. I was sure this was the first time he had ever been dominated. I was taking my gift seriously. I shoved my fingers between his parted lips.
    “Suck it good or you don’t get anymore, Rhys.” His tongue darted out, capturing my fingers and pulling them into his mouth, sucking mercilessly. I tapped his nose roughly when I almost lost my cool.
    “That’s enough,” I said, surprised at the command in my own voice. Even he seemed a little surprised at my sudden niche for dominance.
    “Hmm, what to do,” I said, circling his chair, his cock now purple and pulsing, eyes fucking me with his stare.“Tell me, Rhys, am I the best you’ve ever had? We both know what a little whore you’ve been.” I almost laughed at my own question but his gaze and next words only made me more determined.
    “Why don’t you bring it to me and I’ll tell you.” His voice was threatening and it took all my strength not to do what he asked.
    “You don’t make the rules here,” I said, sliding off my top then pulling his body down so he was almost lying down in his chair. I straddled his legs as my pussy grazed his dick and my nipples brushed his nose, a breath from his lips. His breathing hitched as he licked his lips and his eyes rolled slightly at the way my wet pussy glided back and forth on his dick.
    “Pretty vanilla, Rhys, don’t you think?” I said, turning around so that my center was still touching the head of him and my ass was close to his nose.
    “Fuck,” he whispered as I rubbed the head of him between my folds and reached down to cup his balls.
    “You want to touch me?” I said, losing myself as my center contracted at the feel of his thick head. “I’ll