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his
    dress shirt. I watched the shirt fly and
    assumed it landed somewhere close to his
    tie and jacket.
    Naked from the waist up, he hovered
    over me again. The crisp hairs on his
    chest teased my stiff nipples. Pinned
    beneath him, I realized just how big he
    truly was. Yet I didn't feel scared or
    uncertain. It was the strangest thing. Like
    earlier in his office, I felt safe. Secure,
    even. It didn't make sense to me. I hardly
    knew him—but I couldn't deny what he
    made me feel.
    With one swift move, Hagen flipped
    our positions. I ended up straddling his
    waist. He grasped my hips, his long, thick
    fingers spanning my abdomen. His huge
    cock stretched taut the fabric of his pants
    and jutted against my backside. I wiggled
    a little and made him growl. His eyes
    were dark with lust. "I need you, Cassie."
    Suddenly, it struck me just how much
    power I had over this man. Never in a
    million years could I have ever imagined
    that I could have a powerful man like
    Hagen wrapped around my little finger.
    What he saw in mousy, geeky me I'd never
    understand. Whatever it was, it made me
    feel special. It made me feel wanted .
    Grasping my dress, I pulled it up and
    over my head. I tossed it over my shoulder
    bfore I slid down his thighs and unbuckled
    his belt. Far from experienced, I betrayed
    my poor seduction skills with my
    trembling hands. He seemed amused by
    my slightly fumbling attempts to get him
    out of his pants. I pulled off his shoes and
    socks and finally managed to drag his
    pants and boxers down his hips.
    Straddling his thighs again, I stared at
    his big dick. I still couldn't believe that
    thing had been inside me earlier today.
    "I have condoms in my bedside table,"
    he said. "I'm clean," he assured me. "I
    haven't—I mean, it's been awhile since my
    last relationship. I was tested a few
    months ago and I'm good."
    I was surprised he'd been celibate for
    months. He didn't strike me as the kind of
    man who had a hard time finding a date.
    With as much power as he wielded within
    Houston, he must have had women
    throwing themselves at him. "Why?"
    His brow furrowed. "Why what?"
    "Why haven't you been with anyone in
    months?"
    "Sometimes you just need a break from
    it, Cassie. I was tired of the scene. I
    wanted something none of those women
    wanted."
    "And what's that?"
    "Something real," he said, his voice
    soft. He stroked my bare belly with his
    fingertips. "I want something that's going
    to last. I want someone to spoil and take
    care of and love. I'm looking for the right
    girl this time."
    I didn't know what to say to that. Did he
    think I was that right girl?
    Not letting me dwell on that thought, he
    asked, "Are you sore? I lost control there
    at the end."
    "Not really," I said. Truthfully, I was a
    little sore from our wild, frantic coupling
    on his desk. My pussy just wasn't used to
    that kind of abuse. But I couldn't wait to
    get him inside me again. I wanted to feel
    his huge cock stroking me, filling me,
    stretching me. I knew if I said anything,
    he'd be super gentle and easy with me.
    That wasn't what I wanted. I wanted him
    to be wild and rough with me, to mark me
    as his, to make me feel .
    But first…
    Hagen cursed as my tongue flicked
    along the underside of his cock. I grasped
    the base of his shaft in one hand, my
    fingers unable to close around him, and
    traced the head of his dick with my tongue.
    The ruddy crown throbbed against my
    lips. I'd only given head a few times. I
    hoped Hagen would find my attempt
    acceptable.
    My fingers loosely gripped his shaft
    and stroked up and down. I wet my lips
    and sucked him into my mouth. His
    impressive girth stretched my mouth wide.
    Using my hands and lips and tongue, I
    worked his cock. He sighed and groaned
    with pleasure.
    Though I tried to take as much of his
    length into my moth as possible, I knew
    there was no way I could deep throat him.
    Luckily, I didn't think he would mind.
    Hagen pushed up on his elbows and
    watched me lick his