25 - Arrogant Boss
Damon
Her body shivered at hearing my filthy words. She looked scared, but her dark chocolaty eyes gave away her true feelings. They were gleaming with desire and lust. Even though she begged and said no, she was rubbing herself on my hand.
Fuck. I needed to f**k her now.
“Open up my zipper,” I said, giving her a little space. “Be a good kitten and take my c**k out.”
Her eyes widened and lips parted, watching me through her lashes. Her fingers fumbled as she removed the buckle of my belt and unzipped my pants. I unknotted my tie and kept glaring at her.
“Please… I don’t—”
“Shh, take my c**k out and rub it,” I said, keeping my voice soft as she trembled, pulling out my semi and stroking it as if she wanted to be anywhere but here.
I chuckled and wrapped my ha
