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Dillon exhaled forcefully and caressed my thighs, up over my ass and up my back. He ran his fingers through my hair and caressed my face. I leaned up to his face and kissed his lips while we both looked at each other.
“You almost had me there. I can’t have my release before you get yours,” he groaned and laughed. I pursed my lips and gazed at him laughing in a soft giggle.
“My turn,” Dillon groaned, nudging me.
I licked my lips and groaned. “But I’m not done yet. 69?” I asked.
“Are you comfortable with that?” He asked, pausing for a second.
It made me melt as my comfort and consent would always—always— be a priority for him. “I am, are you?”
“Once you’re here.” He smirked.
Dillon’s eyes flickered with excitement. I turned my body round and straddled him, backing up to his face and stopping when he wrapped his arms around my wide hips and held my pussy wide.
“Oh God,” I moaned.
I felt him kiss my ass, thighs and pussy softly before he began licking my pussy in steady, flat tongue strokes.
I gasped and moaned. “More.”
I laid down along his body, licked my finger and lifted his cock, sucking firmly on the head and gently running my finger over his taint. I rocked my hips over his face and moaned loudly as he continued to lick me.
I reached my hands down and squeezed his ass. “I love your ass. It’s so grabable. I love it!” I groaned.
“I know you do, I catch you staring at it at the office all the time,” he teased.
“No, you don’t,” I gasped.
“I really need to fuck you now.” His voice was low and raspy. He sat up on his knees between my legs and let out a low moan while he rubbed his cock firmly up and down over my pussy, then grazed my clit.
“I like when you’re playful like this,” I noted, with joy in my face and smiles on my face. There’s no way we were just reading a book before this.
“I like you.”
His words rested on my soul. Deeply.
Madly enthralled with this man. My short-term boss.
I jumped, instinctively forcing my knees together and down against him to push myself up the bed away from him.
“Fuck,” I shouted.
Dillon reflexively grabbed my knees and held them firmly in his hands. “Calm down, precious. You almost kneed me.” He chuckled.
He called me precious. Again.
“Would’ve been your own fault,” I laughed, raising my eyebrows.
I held my body tense for a moment then let out a long, slow breath and relaxed.
He ran his hands from my knees, up my thighs over her hips and up my stomach as he leaned down over me, gazing in my eyes and kissing me, trying to hide a smile. His hands held my face and tangled in my hair.
“I know, I forgot. I’m sorry,” he said quietly with mock remorse. “Let me make it up to you.”
As we kissed, Dillon stroked my legs, grasping my thighs and pulling them round his waist. My hands roamed from his ass, up his muscular back, across his shoulders and down his sides. We kissed in soft, short kisses, moving to long, slow kisses where our tongues got lost in each other’s mouths until we stopped and gathered our breath.
I held my finger to my mouth as if thinking and then lifted my legs, resting my feet on his shoulders and guided his cock inside me.
