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him to acknowledge her there, seconds ticking away. Then minutes. Holding
her breath, she counted to five, released and inhaled again, controlling her
breathing. His gaze met hers for the barest moment.
    “You’re late.”
    “I know. I’m sorry.” Doling out an excuse was a waste of
time. Genevieve’s lateness was nothing new. It wasn’t as though she ran late on
purpose. She just felt as though everything needed to be perfect and always
took the time to make sure things were in order. However long it took. “I’d
like to know if I can make it up to you. But I also want you to keep playing
your game.” Reaching forward, she tugged open a button on his jeans. “If you
can, Sir.”
    One side of his mouth curled up as he pushed the headset
back into place over one ear, adjusted the microphone and tapped the button to
engage the controller again. “Game on.”
    Another button popped open.
    His Adam’s apple bobbed when she exposed a sliver of flesh.
She continued to slowly open the buttons of his jeans as the sounds of gunfire
echoed over her shoulder. She licked her lips as she parted the material,
already thinking about how he would taste once she got him inside her mouth.
    He hissed softly when she pulled him free and held him
there, denim framing his cock. She could stare at him this way all night. Long
and thick, he was one of the most impressively hung men she’d ever had the
privilege of seeing. And obviously very excited, judging by flushed-red hue of
his skin.
    She groaned softly. Tony’s cock twitched at the noise.
    A heady sense of anticipation bloomed low in Genevieve’s
stomach, sparking warm throughout her lower body. She’d always loved the
split-second moment of power that would flash through her at the thought of
being the one in control. As much as she loved it she also loved handing it
over to Tony, letting him have that same power over her.
    “I’ve missed you.” Leaning down, she planted a soft kiss
above each of Tony’s knees, her hands slowly trailing up the outside of those
well-muscled, denim-clad thighs. She slipped her head under the controller,
surrounding the head of his cock with her mouth. Sucking gently, she teased her
tongue against the slit, groaning softly as his musky taste danced over her
senses.
    The keys of the controller pad clicked as he continued to
play while she had his dick in her mouth. As if he was the epitome of calm.
Though she caught the faintest hint of him faltering in his gameplay as she
started to work to swallow him.
    Tony had a weakness for blowjobs.
    And she planned on exploiting the hell of that weakness.
    She moved slowly, taking him an inch at a time, working to
push past her gag reflex so he would slip down her throat. Tony whimpered
quietly as she engulfed him completely, her throat working against his flesh.
    “Yeah, I’m all right. Was just taking my shoes off. Just
give me… son of a bitch .” He wrapped his hand around the back of her
head, threading his fingers through her hair to gently tug at the roots. A signal
he wanted her to move. Give him some friction. She complied, dragging her
tongue against the underside of his cock.
    Her gaze met his as she engulfed him again, teasing the
ridge where the crown flared the widest. Air hissed between his teeth, his eyes
closing as he rocked back in the gaming chair. The movement forced his hips
higher, driving more of his flesh into her mouth. She accepted without protest,
loving the taste, feel and sounds of the moment with her husband.
    Her Dom.
    She swallowed him over and over, wanting to break his
concentration on the game once and for all. As fun as it had been in the
beginning to tease him, she wanted all of his attention. Her exhaustion from
earlier had vanished. Now all she could think about was pulling him out of the
chair, mounting him and riding until they were both a sweaty mass of molten
flesh. Determined to have just that, she curled her tongue around the underside
of his