“Are you going to jerk off watching me? Imagining my tiny little finger is your big, thick cock stretching my tight pussy?”

“You, my little monster, are a very dirty girl.” I stroke myself over my briefs. “So dirty, I think you should take those wet little fingers of yours and smear them all over your asshole.”

Her mouth falls open, eyebrows disappearing into her hair. The look is so comical I can’t help my burst of laughter.

“Fuck you, you jerk!” She spins to face me as I rise, her arm poised to slap me. I capture it, then the other, and secure both behind her back.

“It’s cute when you get mad.” My smile must so irritate her she actually snaps her teeth at me like she’d bite my face off if she could. “Makes me even harder for you.”

“Let me go!”

She twists in my arms as I lift her onto the desk and kiss her lips, barely pulling back before she snaps again.

“I’d like to fuck your ass one day. I admit, I do imagine it when you have me jerking myself off twice a fucking day like I’m a goddamn teenager. Not yet, though. I don’t think you’re ready to take me in that tight little hole just yet.”

She swallows hard, and it takes her a minute, but she does respond in true Mercedes fashion. “Like I said, Judge, you won’t ever be fucking me again.”

“No?” I tug her to me, grind against her, her pussy soaking my briefs before I push them down so there’s nothing between us.

She looks down and sucks her lip between her teeth as I draw myself through her wet folds. She can’t help her moan.

“You want to come, little monster?” I rub my dick up and down her pussy and push her backward, stretching her arms to opposite sides of the desk and pinning her by her wrists. “Tell me. Tell me you want to come, and I’ll make you come. It’s as easy as that.”

“Your mouth,” she says breathlessly, even as her legs open in invitation.

“I don’t think my mouth will be enough tonight.” Leaning over her, I swallow her moan when I kiss her. “I think you need something bigger inside you than my tongue.”

“Fuck. I hate you!”

“But you want me all the same.” I draw back a little, testing her with the head of my cock at her entrance. I watch her face, her eyes.

“Judge,” she says.

“Lawson,” I correct.

“Lawson,” she breathes, and I push into her. “Oh. My. God.”

“Fuck, Mercedes.”

She is so slick and so tight I’m not going to last long. I intertwine my fingers with hers while moving inside, kissing her, not caring if she bites. Needing it too much.