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“That’s one that I know how to take care of.”
With that, she was getting off the desk, hand still working on my length and then she was on her knees. Oh dear God, I couldn’t do that. I already wanted to slam inside of her. It really didn’t matter if it was between her legs or her lips, either one would do.
This time I picked what was offered and started to push my way between her lips. She whimpered and moaned a little as I did so, and I didn’t know why I was so turned on by that. It was like the sweetest sound, especially when it was garbled a bit because I was so far down her throat. I think that just might have very well been the best sound of all.
The scene when I looked down, me in her mouth, lips stretched, eyes on me, it was too much, and I lost myself. I cursed as I did it, because I didn’t want to go out so quickly. I’d tried so hard to hold back, really I had, but there was nothing I could do when she started sucking on me.
I filled her mouth so full that it was dripping down her chin after she pulled back because it was choking her. I wish I could have said that I didn’t like the sound of her strangling on it, but I did. There was just something so sexy about it and before I knew what I was doing, I was pushing deeper. I just wanted to feel it and it was not a disappointment. Instead, it was just what I needed.
When she was getting back on her feet, I was already hard again. I pushed her back and then set her back up on the edge of the office desk and she made a comment about how ready I was. I didn’t say anything, because all of my attention was on her. I didn’t have a choice, no brain cells were being wasted talking. It’s what she had suggested.
Pushing deep in an instance, I already felt better. I was supposed to be inside of her. I knew that much for sure and when she gasped, I think I lost it. I started to slam in and drag out quickly. She came repeatedly, but I didn’t want to stop. She just felt so good. I could have stayed in her forever. It felt that good.
Only when I couldn’t take it anymore did I fill her up for the second time and finally released her. At some point, I had grabbed a hold of her hair and made sure that she couldn’t get away. I was a bit surprised because I wasn’t usually like that, but I also wasn’t usually as turned on as I had been. Amber just did something to me and I was afraid that I’d been too much. I asked her and she didn’t agree. I was thankful for that. The last thing I wanted to do was mess it up.
Pulling out, she almost fell off of the desk and I had to catch her. She was trembling in my arms and I asked her if everything was okay. I didn’t want to think that I’d hurt her, but obviously she had taken it hard. Her legs weren’t working and buckled underneath her. Was I that hard on her?
I set her down on the couch and asked her if she was okay. When she agreed that she was, but still a bit out of it, I decided that I knew one way to get her attention. All she had to do was see that I wasn’t giving up. That I wasn’t quite finished with her yet.
I opened her legs and licked on her heated core. It was red with friction and attention. I was trying to sooth her, but she was quickly jerking and jumping like she was attached to electricity. Before I could stop myself, I had her hips in my arms and I wasn’t letting her get away.
She struggled against me, desperate, saying that she wasn’t going to be able to come again. I wanted to show her that it wasn’t the case at all. I was going to make sure that she came repeatedly. I thought I was done with her, but once I got that taste in my mouth, I knew that it was one of those things that I was going to have to add to.
When it wasall said and done, she was laid out on the couch, still naked, and now I got to sit at my desk and have the view that I wanted. I didn’t know how much she had come, but I finally reached her threshold, and I think she just fell asleep. She couldn’t take anymore and to me, that was the greatest compliment.
I didn’t know what I was going to do with her. She had gotten under my skin years ago and even now, a decade later, I couldn’t look at her without feeling like this was the one for me. That’s just what I felt. She was made for me, somehow, specially curated, and I wanted to never take her for granted. I didn’t want to.
There was a lot of complications that a woman would bring to my life. It had never seemed worth it before. I had thought about having a girlfriend, but those complications were always enough to steer me away from that. I didn’t want a girlfriend, if it was going to cut into my life and not be worth it. None of the women that I met, sadly, none of them were what I would consider worth it. I had no feelings for them, not like I had for Amber. For her, I was ready to move the stars and moon, if that meant that I could have her back in my life. I didn’t know how it was supposed to look, but damn if I was going to give her up.
