Her Alpha Lover: A Draken and Charli Boxed Set by Amanda Richensexi Page B

he put the sex toy in the box?
    "You wanted a word, Draken," Matthew said, as if remembering. "Sally, if you'll excuse us for a few minutes..."
    "No need," Draken held her up. "Matthew, I want you back here in, oh, I'm thinking Ms. Fontina and I will be finished with our business in an hour. I want you to go over the schedule with her and arrange for her services for six more meetings before Halloween. Schedule with her first, then rearrange my calendar accordingly."
    Six more meetings?
    Charli exchanged a bewildered glance with Matthew. That was a lot of further encounters Draken was committing to. It suggested today had been a test, and she had passed with flying colors.
    Because— six .
    Matthew's brows rose and held there for a good five seconds. Otherwise, he gave no indication that his cousin's request was unusual in any way. "Sure thing, Draken."
    "If you want to lock your office," Draken added, "you and Sally can get some work done there. I won't tell your mother."
    "I may do that," Matthew said, smiling at Sally.
    "Six meetings," Charli whispered after the two left the office and the door clicked shut. "Are you sure about that?"
    "That I want you as mascot for Almatto Tech Sport? Absolutely." Draken headed over to the door. "Your performance today was phenomenal, and it'll only get better. I'm thinking six at least. More if you continue to show yourself up to the challenge."
    Her teeth clamped down on her lip. "Mr. Almatto, it's a lot to fit into my schedule. To fit into your schedule."
    He turned the lock, then began striding toward her. "I have every confidence you'll work it out with Matthew."
    "Speaking of Matthew, " she chattered nervously, "I had no idea you and he were related. Do you—"
    But Draken was already shoving Charli down to her knees. "Tell you what, beautiful. You can discuss anything you want another time. Right now my dick is going in your mouth."
    Charli's mouth opened, but only in amazement as she was faced with Draken's cock, which he had just pried out of his slacks.
    Hel lo , Mr. E. Normous.
    Long, thick, and smooth beyond any cock she'd seen in real life or on film. His clear pre-ejaculate shone on the tip. All framed by soft auburn curls and heavy balls that were drawn up tight to his groin.
    "Okay, Mr. Almatto," she breathed. "Okay, you...you...I thought we were going to..."
    He cut her off with a sigh. "Fuck. Yeah. So I fuck you like this and you can watch my dick spray all over your pussy. I need the edge off. Suck it now, Charli, because if you don't I'm calling someone who will."
    Outrage stiffened her spine. "Well go ahead, do that! Call some other woman!" She planted a foot on the floor to rise.
    He made a laughing-growling sound, pushing her down again. "I don't want another woman. For fuck's sake, you're lucky I didn't order this in front of my staff. This is what every cock in the room wanted by the time you were ramming in that plastic toy with your mouth gaping wide. Now open ."
    Obediently her mouth made a large "O". When Draken gave orders, no matter how demeaning, her neurons apparently had to obey, pride be damned.
    She expected him to push his way between her lips, but he just stood there fully dressed in that elegant tan suit, holding out his cock to her, well, cockily.
    Reluctantly, she took it. And once she had it in hand, she didn't know what to do with it.
    "Charli..." It was a warning growl.
    "You're excessively tall," she said, craning her neck to show him. "Maybe if I sat on a chair..."
    "No. Figure it out," he said. "I want you down there, Ms. Fontina, right where you are. Right now."
    He expected her to crouch and contort her body in uncomfortable ways to take him in her mouth? What a brute. So why does it make you wild? "Okay, then, fine, but—"
    "Dick," he said succinctly. "In mouth."
    What he didn't know, couldn't know, was that Charli had given a blow job before. Once. Drunk.
    Other than that...nothing.
    But she could do this. She got to her feet and bent at