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“And if I instruct you to think of something while I’m playing with you, and for you to give me an answer when I’m done with this tight little snatch of mine. Well, then that’s what you will do. Or else, Olivia.”
“Colin!” she cried out, forgetting herself. Her breasts heaved with her struggling to catch her breath.
His eyes narrowed in displeasure.
She hissed as he suddenly slapped the inside of her left thigh right over the vein he coveted; more of her juices dripped down and he saw her pussy spasm. He tilted his head curiously.
“I will begin to add on more time if I find myself constantly having to correct the way you address me. Fix. It,” he said sharply, causing her to flinch.
Colin could see she was making a puddle underneath her on the desk. He bit his cheek to keep from grinning.
“Sir,” Olivia corrected herself quickly on a hitched sob.
Colin reached over and grabbed his coffee that he’d placed on a warmer by his monitor and drank deeply as he watched while she dripped onto his desk. He enjoyed that she found his words highly arousing. He groaned as the hot liquid saturated his mouth and the smell of the roasted coffee grinds mixed with her sweet musky scent.
He drank more, rolling the liquid around his mouth, wanting to get his tongue and lips nice and hot for her. His eyes roamed her greedily.
Olivia’s clit was pulsing between her fingers, Colin’s words traveling through her veins and helping to make the flesh swell with need.
He really enjoyed the fact that she’d tried to hide herself from him, and he made her expose herself instead. When he knew all she wanted was to close those fingers against his gaze. Watching her hand there, powerless. They both knew it.
Tilting his head, Colin wondered briefly if he could get her off just by talking to her long enough. He chuckled darkly, putting his coffee back down and dipped his head without warning.
Olivia tensed and cried out as Colin suddenly leaned forward and licked her from her opening, and straight up her seam. He flicked his tongue from side to side to open her lips before landing straight on her clit between her fingers.
Hmmmmm, Colin hummed inside his head, not even able to form a coherent thought. Her taste flowed across his tongue, her flesh felt like velvet against his mouth, and he groaned, suckling slightly harder before pulling away slightly.
“Your cunt tastes amazing,” Colin complimented her., pulling back slightly to give her a provocative look.
Taking both his hands, he moved hers away and spread her firmly open for him, ignoring her unconsciously trying to close her legs in embarrassment. He pressed his mouth harder against her vagina. Settling his lips around her clit and sucking greedily, stabbing at it with a medium pressure, not wanting to be too rough until he had time to realize what she liked.
He ate her for a few minutes, getting her nice and swollen before experimentally scraping his teeth at the tip of her clit. She made a sharp sound and her legs shook. He growled in pleasure as he saw her pull her knees back even further with her excitement.
The smacking sounds his mouth was making as he ate at her flesh added gasoline to an already raging inferno and she broke with a sharp cry. Her legs jerking as she arched, orgasming.
Colin groaned deeper as she arched her back with the strength of her orgasm. Olivia was crying out softly, her taste flooded into his mouth. He sipped it down happily, his smacking noises adding to the taboo of this act. He wiped his face on her inner thigh before getting up and leaning down to her, watching her come down from her orgasm. She was beautiful.
She looked up at him shyly, still trying to close her legs. Colin pressed down firmly against her thighs.
“How much time should I add to the agreement?” he asked again. “I’ll have you know, being able to choose isn’t a luxury you will be afforded in the future. I'd take advantage of it if I were you,” he sternly looked at her, her slight panting subsiding as she gazed at him with those green eyes of hers.
He leaned down, taking her lips roughly, swallowing her moans.
“I’m going to keep eating you until you give me an answer that I can live with, I don’t care how sensitive you are,” he said against her mouth, sitting back down and placing his mouth on her again. This time he’d added a thick finger to test her tightness, groaning as her slit clenched him greedily. She was built narrow and tight.
God she’s fucking perfect. Baby you feel so perfect.
She whimpered as he thrust his finger back and forth while he sucked harder on her clit.
Feeling her pulse around him, he added a second finger. She suddenly flinched on the desktop, trying to push away from him. He growled in irritation, taking her by the hip and roughly jerked her back into place, his big middle finger now fully joining the first. The squelching noise as her flesh parted from him caused him to drip pre-cum from the tip of his dick. He felt it drip onto his thigh. Groaning, feeling like he was trapped in a circle of hell, denying his body the pleasure of hers. He spread his two fingers hard, punishing her.
She screamed as he spread her wide, and her juices flowed over his fingers.
“Four months!” she moaned. “I’ll give you an extra four months, Oh God,” she said breathlessly, trembling with her orgasm.
Colin got up and laid his body over hers, pressing his weight in on her left side, surprising her. He ran a hand down her hair, feeling the silky strands glide over his fingers. He began to thrust, beating his hand hard and slow against her, taking a second to enjoy the sound of his fingers moving in her juicy cunt.
He smiled, watching her face break out into a sheen of sweat.
