WARNINGS: This title contains sexual situations, graphic language, oral sex, anal sex and very questionable workplace behavior.
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Striking like lightning, he fisted her hair and raised her head. She grimaced for a moment, the sharp tingle of pain making its point before easing to a warm discomfort. If he’d meant to truly hurt her, she knew he had the power. As it was, the sting of pulled hair just heightened the awe she felt for his strength, and for her own ability to get under his skin. She gradually curled her mouth into a full smile and blew him a cheeky little kiss.
"You don’t just want me to suck it, do you, Lukey? You want to fuck my pretty mouth. Deep. Don’t you?"
Miranda met his gaze and cocked one eyebrow. She knew nobody ever went close to defying him, let alone taunting him so blatantly.
The masculine spice of his cock filled her senses and at that moment there was nothing she wanted more than to wrap her lips around the thickness of his hard shaft. To tease at the head of him, send shocks of pleasure down the length of him.
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Author Bio:
Petrea Algar is always happiest when she's between lovers. When she's not writing she's either drumming, reading or...otherwise occupied. A woman who embraces her sexuality, Petrea will probably never outgrow her experimental stage. She's old enough to know better, but young enough to get away with it. She doesn't need saving, but loves it when she's spent.
And she's not about to back down.
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