Page 28 of Defiant Queen (Mount Trilogy 2)
I shake my head, wishing I could curse him.
“Because it’s about time you work a little harder on chipping away at the balance of that debt, and I get to come first.”
His arrogant words don’t anger me. Instead, they make me even more determined to steal as much pleasure as I can for myself, no matter what he does to me.
Why should he be the only one enjoying this? Besides, I can’t deny that I’m beyond turned on by being facedown on his desk while he takes advantage of me.
How many nights have I worked in my office, wishing the dominant man of my dreams would come in, shove all the papers aside, and bend me over before doing whatever he wants to me?
More than I’ll ever admit.
This may be Mount’s game, but it’s my fantasy come to life.
When he pushes forward with his fingertip again, I shock both of us by pressing my hips back against him until he breaches the muscle. When he pulls back, I rub my piercing on the edge of the desk, stealing pleasure from anywhere I can get it.
“Don’t you dare come,” Mount says before he pushes his finger firmly into my ass, fucking me slowly over and over again, and then unmutes the phone.
Don’t come? That’s one order I have no intention of following.
I’m so close, between my hypersensitive clit and his finger in my ass when he pulls free.
I jerk my head around so I can look back at him.
“I think we need to reevaluate our assets and decide what we can afford to redeploy to get a true assessment of their resources,” Mount says, using his free hand to reach for the plug. “We can’t conquer them until we understand exactly how much power they have at their disposal.”
Even though the words are directed to the men on the other end of the call, Mount’s words echo through my head. We can’t conquer them until we understand exactly how much power they have.
In that moment, I make a promise to myself,
one I swear I won’t break this time. Mount will never know how much power he has over me. If he were ever to learn, I have no doubt he’d exploit it even more than he is now as he presses the tip of the plug to my ass.
The cold metal sends me lifting off the desk with a harsh indrawn breath, but Mount covers the sound with the rustling of some papers.
“Are we in agreement on this point, gentlemen?”
The others agree as Mount pushes the plug the rest of the way inside, until the flared base is seated against the outside rim of my hole.
“Good, because I think we’re about ready to move on to our next topic for discussion. Casso, you brought up the next issue on the agenda, so why don’t you fill the rest of us in.”
Mount rises from his seat and reaches into the drawer for some kind of antibacterial wipes and cleans the finger he just pushed into my ass.
The metal inside me is warming to body temperature, but it’s unyielding, much like the man who inserted it.
As soon as he’s cleaned up, Mount responds to the conversation and the dialogue continues. At this point, I’m clueless as to what’s being discussed. They could literally be talking about cloning unicorns, and I wouldn’t know. Mount’s hands grip my hips, and he flips me over onto my back before hitting Mute again.
“Before this call is over, I’m fucking either your mouth or ass. I’m feeling benevolent today, so even though you were late, I’ll let you decide.” He glances at the time on the phone. “You’ve got about five minutes to make your decision.”
Mouth or ass?
As I contemplate the choices, Mount leans down and circles my clit with his tongue, flicking the piercing. He hasn’t unmuted the call, so I buck upward at him, trying to fuck his face all the way to orgasm. Mount lifts his head and delivers a stinging smack to my pussy, just missing my new jewelry.
“My naughty secretary is trying to fuck my face and come before I get mine.” His eyes narrow on mine. “That’s the one thing I won’t let you get away with today. I’m taking a sweet piece of what belongs to me.”
He fucks my pussy with his tongue until someone directs a question to him and he unmutes the call again. “That’s acceptable. We can make that work.”
It’s clear the call is winding down, which means that so is my time to choose. I swore before that I wouldn’t kiss him, and he destroyed that boundary. I told him I wouldn’t go to my knees for him either, but considering the alternative and the fact that his cock is thicker than this plug, I know what choice I have to make.
Mount is breaking my rules one at a time, and with each one, I lose a part of the woman I’ve always been, but gain a piece of the woman I never knew I could be.
