"I stare in shock at him. It takes me a moment to work out what he's done. I said he could slap my ass... and now he has... but I'm so hot and horny t...at I can't just... walk away now.I close my hand into a fist, swallowing my pride. Fuck him to hell but I need him to fuck me."Fuck me." I whisper."What did you say?" He asks and I can hear the smirk on his face.I turn my head a little. “You heard me.”“I want you to say it again.”I swallow harder and try to get my breath back but I’m hot. I’m hot. “You know me too well,” Anthony said with a chuckle. “Now, what’s this first meeting on the schedule regarding?”Shaking her head, Apollonia replied, “They did not say. They only said that it is a matter of immediate importance that affects you directly.”Rubbing his chin in confusion, he then asked, “Who are these people?”“Their names are Mike and Melody Braxton, but that is all I know about them.”“Did you sense any danger from them?” Anthony was always careful to steer any potential violence. He played it brilliantly. He had the money, the looks, the confidence and the presence without the arrogance Pietro had shown. It may well have been there, but his thespian skills were much more subtle. Or perhaps he was more genuine. He was truly appealing. Why hadn’t I noticed before? I probably had. But this time, I was different. All my relationships before Jeff had been based on what they could do for me. They might get something they wanted, but there was no real reciprocation. My concept. I slide my mouth up and down him slowly at first, massaging his tightening nuts, then start going faster. He grabs a fistful of my long hair to guide my speed, starts pushing me down on his cock harder, faster. Feeling how much he's tensing his legs and abs and knowing he is close to cumming, I start humming around his cock and squeezing his nuts. He suddenly smashes my head down hard, balls deep his cock is throbbing in the back of my throat, and holds it there, while I keep humming, and I.