Louis's POV
Damn, what a surprise! Seeing Claire's innocent face light up with mischief, I couldn't help but get all fired up.
Even though the wolf inside me was practically roaring, urging me to just flip Claire over and claim her with my hard-on, I resisted. I took a deep breath, enduring the torture.
"I'll give you permission, Louis."
"Wrong answer."
Claire lifted her chin, smirking, "I'm calling the shots now, Louis. I don't need anyone's okay to do my thing. Now, unzip your pants."
Damn!
I stared into her eyes, undoing my trousers. My expensive suit ended up in a heap around my ankles.
"What's next?"
Claire didn't answer. She glanced at me, then went down on me, her curls bobbing around my d.ick.
"Oh, f.uck!"
As Claire's tongue worked its magic, I leaned back, trying to hold off the urge to e.jaculate.
My tremble made Claire realize my weakness. The next moment, she took me in her mouth, making me harder than ever.