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Dirty Filthy Billionaire (Part Two) by Paige North (2)

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I watch Mia’s face settle down from her epic, not to mention tasty, orgasm. Her mouth is hanging open, her breathing heavy. As sexy as she looks standing naked and wet before me, there’s only one way she’ll look even sexier.

“Now get on your knees,” I tell her.

Her face flashes surprise, and maybe more nerves. It’s so hot to see her look both horny as fuck and also nervous to do the very things she knows she wants.

When she hesitates I say, “Mia…”

That’s all it takes, and she’s bending down on her pretty little knees.

“Come closer,” I say. “Put your arms here.” She rests her forearms on my thighs, and her tits look so full and delicious, her nipples hard little pebbles that I really want to suck on. I stroke her soft cheeks, flushed pink from the orgasm I gave her. “Have you ever sucked a man’s cock before?”

She slowly shakes her head no, her eyes flashing down to my zipper of my suit pants, my cock hard inside.

“It’s okay, baby. I’ll teach you.” I run my thumb across her bottom lip. “Open wide. That’s good. Stretch your jaw, and show me your tongue, just a little bit.” I place the tip of my thumb on her warm wet tongue. She closes her lips around me. I push it past, into her mouth and across her tongue. I slowly my thumb push in and out, feeling how much she can take. “Like that,” I tell her. “And watch your teeth.” She drops her jaw a little, moving them away. Watching her lips wrap tight around my thumb, I can just see her mouth around my cock, so hard and in need of her soaking me. Mia is watching me, wanting to be good at this task, and it’s the sexiest sight I’ve seen. But I need the real thing. I need her sucking my cock.

I unzip my pants and take my cock out, holding it tall and firm in my hand.

“Come here, baby. Scoot closer.” Mia’s eyes on my dick—they’re so wide, taking the sight in. “Sit back on your heels.” She does as I say, and now she’s even lower in front of me. “Open your mouth. Now stick out your tongue.” I take my dick and place it on her tongue, the warm wetness of her making me want to shoot come all over her. I wipe the wet head of my dick across her tongue, and I can see the nervousness in her eyes. I thump my dick on her tongue, and her eyes close, accepting what I do to her. “Now come here.” I take the back of her head and pull her up. “Wrap your lips around the head—just the top. That’s a good girl. Lick the top, Mia. Soak me with your tongue. That’s a girl.”

Her mouth is so warm on me. I move her hair to the side so I can get a better look at my stiff rod in her mouth.

“Take more of me in.” I gently push her head down, watching her jaw open up more. I can feel myself nudge the back of her throat, and she gags slightly, pushing back. But I hold her head. “It’s okay. Open up your throat. You can take more of me. Do it, Mia. Take me down your throat.”

She does as she’s told, and soon she’s bobbing her head slowly up and down over my cock. She looks so fucking sexy on her knees before me. I run my hand down her bare back, loving the sight of her.

“Look at that ass,” I say, the heart-shape of her ass pushing back. “You look like you want to get fucked while you suck my cock. Would you like that?” I push her hair back again, loving watching her mouth and jaw work over me. “No, I need you all to myself. Sucking me. Taking me deeper. Come on, Mia. Keep sucking me.” I push her head down a little more, and she lets out a moan that makes me want to come. Her head bobs faster, and each time she takes me a little deeper. She’s so good, already she’s so fucking good to my cock.

“Now put your hand on me. Hold me in your hand,” I tell her, and she wraps her tiny fingers around my fat dick. I don't have to tell her more; she knows to pull on me as her mouth goes up and down. “Christ,” I say, as I fill her mouth. Her hand goes tighter, and I have to tell her ease up. I hold her head over my dick, guiding her, pushing her, making her take me deeper. Fucking her mouth is the most beautiful, intense thing I’ve done in longer than I can remember. I can’t hold back anymore, and without giving her any warning, I shoot come down her throat.

I hold her head down over my spraying cock, pushing myself as deep inside her as I think she can take. Her back convulses a little, her gag reflexes fighting her, but she takes it all down like the good little student she is.

I sit back in the chair, putting myself away as Mia sits back on her heels and wipes her mouth. The view is perfection.

“Come here and kiss me,” I say, and instead of leaning toward her, I make her come all the way to me, stretching up, her hands on my thighs. I take her face in my hands and kiss her deeply, the taste of both of us mingling together in our mouths. I take control of her mouth, my tongue on hers. When I pull away her eyes are heavy and dazed.

“Now put your clothes back on.”

I stand up and walk away from her as she gets dressed. I sit back behind my desk. I check my email, seeing that fifty or so have come through since I locked the door.

“Shit,” I mutter. At least ten of them are urgent and need immediate attention. I start back to work.

“Everything okay?” Mia asks from across the room.

“Work,” I say.

Mia walks back to the front of my desk, now dressed. I’m already deep back into work so I barely glance up at her. I’ve got meetings lined up throughout the rest of the day that weren’t scheduled when I arrived this morning. There are issues with our distributors who want to renegotiate now that there’s a new guy at the helm, more staffing concerns in upper management (people either quitting because I’m here, or want a raise that was supposedly promised to them), and questions about censorship in the Asian market. And everything has to be resolved by the end of the day, apparently.

“Rachel,” I say into my intercom. “Find out who scheduled the distribution meeting and make sure Eileen Hightower is in it. Then call Mark and find out who are the three people who most need to be in that meeting. No more than three. I don’t want it to turn into a bitchfest. And get Kin and his team ready for a video conference.”

“Yes, Mr. Bridges,” she responds.

I’m not a hundred percent sold on this assistant’s abilities but she came with the office so I’m willing to give her a shot.

I look up and see Mia still standing in front of my desk. She is fully clothed—she could use an upgrade in wardrobe—and she’s looking at me like she expects me to order her a cab or something.

“Yes?” I ask.

She darts her eyes away from me—nervous, now that my dick’s not in her mouth, I suppose.

She looks embarrassed and I feel a bit bad. “Nothing,” she says. “I guess I’ll go.”

“You should start researching the language of the clubs, more than just what BDSM stands for.”

“No, yeah,” she says. “You’re right. I have a lot of research to do.”

“Great,” I say. When she doesn’t move I add, “Let us know if you need anything.”

She turns to leave. “Okay. See you later…”

I watch her walk toward the door. It’s a beautiful sight, her backside. I definitely should have given it more attention. Next time, I think.

She forgets I locked the door and tries to jerk it open. It’s cute, actually. She finally gets it open and gives me a little wave goodbye.

I look back to my computer. Already another twenty-five emails. It’s going to be a long day.