“I just want to touch it. I’ve never touched one before.” I groan, closing my eyes as I let her have her way. Her soft hand wraps around my cock, and it’s the greatest pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life. I continue to allow her to stroke me. My eyes fly open when I feel her mouth wrap around the head of my cock. I dig my fingers into her soft blond hair. Her bright blue eyes peer up at me, and I know what she’s asking me without words. “Baby girl, anything you do to my cock is going to blow my mind. I’m already about to lose my shit.”

“You know me.” She licks the head of my cock. “I strive to be the best at everything I do.”

“Mission fucking accomplished.” She smirks before she wraps her whole mouth around my cock, sucking me in as deeply as she can. As much as I’m loving every second of this, I don’t want this to go down this way. No way is she showing up here and giving me a blow job and getting me off before I get my mouth on her pussy first.

If this was two weeks from now, maybe that would be the case. With her ignoring all my text messages, it could be a nice little punishment for her, but right now I’m trying to prove to her I’m the only lover that she’ll ever crave. That I’m her forever.

When she takes me all the way to the back of her throat and then hollows out her cheeks, I know I have to get her mouth off me. I’m not going to last much longer if she keeps this up.

In one quick movement, I lift her from the floor, my cock slipping free from her mouth before I pin her to the bed. I’m damn thankful I took a shower when I got home from the jobsite. Every shower I take ends up in a jack-off session with her name on my lips. If not for that shower an hour ago, I would’ve already blown my load. It also helps that after she sent me that selfie of herself, I had to once again take matters into my own hands.

“Hey, I wasn’t done.” She tries to huff.

“Baby girl, you’re about to learn real quick that while I love your sassy mouth outside this room, when I’ve got my hands on you, I’m in charge. You got that?” My tone is firm. Typically, I’m laid-back, even at work, until I’m pushed, but nobody can fucking push me the way Emily can.