Her Alpha Avengers [The Hot Millionaires #7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase

take matters into her own…well, mouth. He was powerless to exert his authority, though, and let her get on with it. Damn, she knew what she was doing, too. She grasped his cock, exerting just the right amount of pressure as she pumped it up and down, her other hand tantalizing his aching balls. But it was her mouth that did the most damage. She ran her tongue along the slit in his cock so seductively that he almost couldn’t stand it. Then she sucked him all the way to the back of her throat, only to release him again and repeat the process.
    She was killing him!
    If he didn’t stop this right now he’d come in her mouth, which definitely wasn’t on his agenda. He gently eased himself free, stood up, and finally shed his jeans. Then he sat right back down again.
    “Now, where were we?” he asked, patting the sides of the chair so that she resumed her position above him.
    He yanked her next-to-useless panties down, and she kicked them free of her legs. She leaned forward and pressed her breasts against his chest, the nipples so hard that he wondered if they actually hurt her. Probably, but then she’d enjoy that, given the way she’d taken the spanking he’d given her with such unbridled enthusiasm.
    “What happens now? About Cavendish, I mean.”
    He guided her onto his cock, leaning so far back in the chair as he did so that the springs voiced a loud protest.
    “I hack into his e-mail.”
    She lowered herself onto him with pinpoint accuracy, and he inched into her tight channel.
    “Why?”
    The chair rocked back and forth as Otto thrust upward and drove himself all the way home with one powerful movement of his hips.
    “Ahh!” they said in unison.
    “To see if I can trace Pearson that way.”
    They moved together, slowly at first. Sabine was so damned tight as she closed around him that Otto had trouble remaining focused. He absolutely couldn’t afford to think about the way her sweet pussy swallowed his cock so greedily, or he’d lose it then and there. He crushed her lush mouth in a searing kiss as they picked up the rhythm, and the limits of his expensive chair were put to the type of test the manufacturers probably hadn’t envisaged. Kissing her was okay, he decided. He could deal with that without disgracing himself. The hardness of his body was a thrilling contrast to the softness of her breasts as they crashed against his chest. He could deal with that as well—just about.
    The incandescent desire building inside him, the almost overwhelming need to explode when she gave herself to him with such lack of reservation, was another matter. He needed to pick this up, or it would all be over in a flash. He reached behind himself and grabbed a ruler from his desk. On the next thrust he brought it down over her ass. She screamed.
    “Do it again,” she said, panting. “I love the way it makes me tingle all over.”
    Otto obliged. “Next time I fuck you,” he said, “it won’t be your cunt that gets the attention.”
    “I love anal sex,” she said, riding him harder and faster.
    “You want my cock up your backside, is that it?”
    “Yes. I want you to…oh, God, I’m gonna come, Otto.”
    “Let it go, Sabine. Take what you need from me, honey. Milk my cock. It’s all yours.”
    “You’re so damned big, it feels like heaven. Fuck me harder, I can feel it building.”
    “What do you feel?” Sweat bathed them both as they put their all into riding one another to exhaustion. “Tell me.”
    “It’s like pleasure and pain rioting inside me.” Her breath came in shorter and shorter gasps. “It’s like the heat of a naked flame starting in my gut and spreading outward.” She let out an elongated moan and rode him faster than even Otto would have thought possible. “That’s it, Otto. Hit my ass again. That’ll do it. Here it comes.” She threw her head backward and yelled loud enough to wake the dead. “Keep fucking me hard. I’m coming.”
    He watched her face as her orgasm hit. The