Chapter 45
Mateo’s POV
My pulse roared in my ears, heavy, violent, and utterly devoid of mercy.
Looking down at her kneeling on the cold marble floor—her dark eyes shining with tears, her full lips wrapped around my shaft like a vacuum while her right hand frantically pumped two fingers in and out of her soaked, glistening cunt, nearly shattered the last thread of my restraint.
My shaft was so painfully hard it throbbed in a punishing rhythm with my heartbeat.
The skin was pulled taut, veiny, dark, and slick with the hot stream of pre-c*m leaking continuously from the broad, flared head.
The past few days had been an absolute nightmare of corporate maneuvering.
Between executing a quiet takeover of Lorenzo’s regional supply lines and keeping the board pacified, my mind had been s
