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about this, you can call me Mr. Holland at work, Kade when we’re out together, and Sir when I fuck you.”
    Before Nicole could respond, Kade wrapped his thumb around the black lace barrier between him and her sex and tugged it aside. His tongue glided up the entire length of her mound but stopped just short of her sensitive nub. She gasped, leaning forward to chase the pleasure.
    But Kade had other plans.
    Pulling her down to her knees in front of him, he wasted no time freeing his dick from the confines of his dress pants. “Suck my cock, Nicole.” It wasn’t a request, but she was happy to comply.
    “Yes sir.” She slid his member between her lips and looked up at him. He smiled down at her as his hand wound around her head and steered her face down until he had buried his dick in her mouth down to the root. Nicole felt Kade roll his hips forward, so he could push himself deeper still, until she thought she might gag.
    “Yeah, that’s a good girl. I knew when I first laid eyes on you that we’d have fun.” Heat burned in her cheeks as she had a flickering memory of her and her friends placing bets on how long it would take for her be in this position.
    Nicole swirled her tongue around Kade’s cock and tried to sit back on her haunches so she could focus on sucking his meat. But, as she pulled back a little, Kade firmly held onto both sides of her face to keep it still in his lap and thrust himself deep into her mouth over and over. She wasn’t used to men taking over even a blow job, usually they were only too happy to sit back and relax while she made them feel good. As Kade pressed his cock down over her tongue and almost into her throat, she wondered how sex was going to be with a man who liked this much control.
    Kade’s thrusts began to quicken, and disappointment washed over her as she realized that soon he would blow his load and their ‘fun’ together would be short lived. Suddenly, Kade released the vice grip he had on her face and pulled Nicole to her feet as he stood up from the edge of the bed.
    “There’ll be plenty of time for that later. Don’t get me wrong, it felt amazing, but it’s not your mouth that I can’t get out of my mind.” Kade’s voice was raspy with desire. His fingers making quick work of freeing Nicole from her halter top, flinging it to the floor. With her tits exposed, Kade soaked her in, taking a moment to appreciate her curves. He leaned into her, quickly latching his lips around her dusky nipple and sucked it into his mouth hard. Nicole threw her head back and pushed her breasts into Kade’s face as he took turns sucking and gently grazing his teeth over one nipple and then the other. Her pussy flooded with desire and she pushed herself up against Kade’s rigid cock, her thin panties between them.
    Kade’s mouth never left her breasts while his arm wrapped around her and held her tight against his cock. His other hand slid down her lower back, until it slipped beneath her lace underwear and his fingers smoothly glided over the curve of her ass. Nicole could feel the heat of Kade’s hand against her pussy, teasing her and she took a step to open her legs to him, trying to encourage him to keep going. He reached further still, until his digits plunged into her wet pussy making Nicole cry out to the ceiling of the private jet.
    His fingers slipped inside her until they were coated with her nectar and then he trailed them back, sliding her juices up to her sensitive asshole. Back to her pussy he dipped his fingers again, this time thrusting them inside her deep. Pleasure shot through Nicole’s body and Kade clamped down on her nipple making the sensation ripple out through her limbs and her knees went weak.
    Finally, Kade released her dark nipple and twisted Nicole around until she was facing the bed, then pushed her over onto it so she was on her hands and knees. She could hear his belt buckle unclasp and his pants rustle as they hit the ground. Nicole looked over