47 - Blaine.

"Azira," I bark her name.

She stops and walks toward the door. "Yes, sir?" Her voice infused with false innocence.

"Come here."

Her eyes light up as she walks into my office and shuts the door behind her. "How can I help you, sir?"

"On your hands and knees," I order.

Within seconds, she's down on her hands and knees as instructed, gazing at me for the next order like a good, obedient pet.

I roll my chair from under my desk and position myself in front of her. "Crawl to me."

She does as she's told, holding my gaze with such sexy confidence.

"And don't stop until I say."

I let her crawl all the way between my thighs until her face is pressed against my crotch. "Stop."

She licks her lips, drawing my eyes to them.

I grab her chin between my finger and my thumb and angle it up to me. "Tell me what you want."

"Everything."

I tighten my grasp. "Be specific."

Her cheeks redden, but she does as she's told. "I want to suck your cock."

My erection becomes increasingly uncomfortable hearing her s