Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Just be a professional.
You didn’t fuck and run.
He did.
And remember, you’re in control, Courtney…and tomorrow you’re gonna prove it.
AMMO
“Play that back for me, Frank, there might be som—”
“Here’s your pizza.” Courtney bangs open the door and literally tosses the box of pizza on the control panel as Frank holds his hands up like she has a gun pointed at him.
“Hope you’re still hungry.” Her vanilla scent makes my cock instantly wake up and my good mood vanish. After she texted me her lyrics last night, I started to rethink things.
Not only is she the most intoxicating woman I’ve ever met, she’s beyond talented. Her voice…fuck, her voice is special, as if God alone decided that she should be blessed with it.
The fact that she’s a genius with lyrics just makes you crave her more.
Addictive.
Beautiful.
And fierce.
Courtney has a passion that’s percolating, just bubbling at the surface, and with the right push it will pour out, and then she’ll set the world on fire.
Christ, my neck is still stinging from her nails. She may be a drama queen, even a Diva, but I connect with her. Fuck, her pussy alone seems to be made for me.
Yesterday’s sex was the best I’ve had in years, Hell, maybe ever. I slept like a baby last night and woke up ready to work. No, I was excited to work.
So to have her march in and throw a box of pizza at me, yeah, this particular scenario did not occur to me.
“You ordered it and I don’t eat that shit on a pizza.” She motions to the box. Hands on her small hips wearing a three-quarter-length sweater thing, platform heeled black boots, a suede black mini skirt that barely covers her ass with a slit up the right leg that might as well point to her pussy saying eat me, as my eyes trail up to her full tits. I watch with satisfaction as her nipples harden.
“You forget a bra, darlin’?” My hand is tingling with a need to redden her ass. I don’t give a shit that there are two music execs in the control room, along with Rafe, Malcolm, Frank, and from the overpowering perfume, Rachel’s also here.
Courtney just tilts her head to look up at me and rolls her heavily made-up eyes, and I smile because she’s a like a fierce, petite cub that wants so hard to prove that they deserve to be part of the pack. I have to fight myself not to pet her.
I take a step closer, so close, I see her pulse racing in her neck. Christ, I’m like a vampire needing to sink my teeth into her, then kiss and suck on not just that spot...
Power.
It surges straight to my cock as I command.
“I need the room.”
“Wait, what?” Rachel’s annoying voice is drowned out by the sound of Malcolm escorting her out, and this time my hand does go to the back of her neck, bringing her close as she tries to breathe. Her chest is rising and falling as Frank clears his voice and mumbles, “Excuse me” as he walks around us to leave.
“You feel like a big man? Demanding everything, you’re not really a ki—”
“Kneel.” Unbuttoning my jeans as her eyes widen as she watches me jerk them down, freeing my rock-hard erection.
“You…you’re crazy,” she whispers as she looks around the room, as if it’s just now dawning on her we are alone.
“I said kneel. Next time I won’t be so polite,” I demand, watching the play of emotions on her stunning face. Her puffy pink lips open slightly, her gold eyes looking like big pots of honey as she makes her decision.
“No,” she hisses and turns to bolt, but I’m faster, and quite frankly, I knew she would.
“You need to be trained.” Easily grabbing her by the back of her neck. Her hair that’s in two buns on the top of her head reminding me of Princess Leia, make it easy for me to force her to her knees as I tighten my grip.
“Some people learn fast, others need practice.” Shoving my cock deep down her throat before she can respond, her hands instantly dig into my ass as I hiss, starting to fuck her mouth.
“Court, baby, why do you fight this?” Because fuck, it feels good as I choke her with my cock, back and forth I guide her. The sounds of her sucking and gagging with her saliva dripping down her chin, forces me to breathe through my nose because I’m ready to come already.
“Jesus.” I pull her head back as I look down at her angry eyes that are swimming with tears. I’m so ready to jerk my cock, just a couple hard tugs and I’d spill my cum all over her face, but we have work to do, so instead I demand. “Stand. And I’d take your panties off if you want to keep them.” Smiling at her puffy wet lips, she instantly stands, her breathing harsh.