Even as I said it my dick was screaming at me to shut the fuck up. It didn’t matter though, because she paid no attention. I held my breath as she reached for the waistband of my pants and boxers, carefully lifting them over my dick until she’d freed it from its confines, the head purple and dripping with pre-cum from its desperation for release.
She sat back and stared. It didn’t take a medical professional to know that I was more than above averaged size, and I prayed it didn’t scare her off, because she wouldn’t be the first if it did.
“Mol?”
She looked up at me and licked her lips before moving forward and running her tongue along the underside of my cock, taking the tip between her lips and sucking, before swallowing me whole until I hit the back of her throat.
Holy. Fuck. I didn’t even want to think about where she’d learned that… when her mouth had become capable of this witchcraft.
Air hissed through my teeth as pressure pooled in the base of my spine, my balls tightening until they were as hard as they’d ever been, while she hummed around my cock until I could feel the vibrations in every single cell. Electricity flew through my veins as her lips travelled back up, sucking harder while her thumb ran underneath my balls, back and forth, adding pressure with each stroke.
I tried to watch, but the sight of her sucking me off, taking me all the way into her throat with her plump lips wrapped around my dick was too much for my brain to cope with. I gripped onto the chair handles, trying to will myself to last longer than the eight seconds I was going to, but then she flicked the tip of her tongue along the rim of my cock, and it was game over. My hipsjerked forward, giving me zero time to warn her as I exploded down her throat, my orgasm punching me so hard that my head flew back and hit the wall.
“Motherfucker.”
I grabbed her arm, pulling her up and back onto my lap. I crushed her lips to mine, kissing her on and on, tasting myself on her tongue until I suddenly became very aware that my once again hardening dick and her warm, wet pussy were both bare and within inches of each other. Gently tugging on her ponytail until she moved her head back, I lifted her off, placing her feet back on the floor.
Gripping her hips with shaking hands, my head rested on her stomach as I caught my breath.
“Mol, I need you to put your panties back on, because I’m not sure I have the strength to do it myself.”
“Lex?”
I put my dick back in my pants, adding a much-needed barrier between where it wanted to be and my self-control, which was currently in tatters, especially as I had the distinct feeling that if she could have her way, we’d be here all night.
“No, we need to get dressed.” I gazed up at her face, so filled with emotion that she may as well have shot me at point blank range, straight into my heart. “That was incredible. Indescribable. And I want nothing more than to explore every delicious inch of you, but I want to make love to you, and the first time I do that is not going to be in your office. And it’s not going to be under a time limit.”
“Okay.” She dropped her head in disappointment.
“Hey. Molly, look at me.” I waited until she met my eyes again. “We’re not in a rush, and I’m not going anywhere. But please, put your pants back on.”
She laughed, rolling her eyes, and any tension that was threating to creep back in disappeared. She bent down andpicked them up, slipping back into her panties followed by her scrub pants and the coolest pair of Air Max in existence. Using the ties on her waistband I tugged her over to me, firmly knotting them together in a bow.
“Let’s go back and see how Freddie’s getting on.” I stood up and held my hand out. “And if you’re a good girl, I have your Christmas present downstairs too.”
Her flushed face lit up in a smile just for me, one I wanted to capture and keep with me forever.
“You have? What is it?”
“You’ll see. Come on.”
I held onto the door handle, grabbing her ass, drawing her into me, desperate to feel her mouth on mine one last time before we had to go back out to our friends, where I wasn’t allowed to touch her. I really needed to talk to Cooper because there was no way I was going to sneak around for any longer than I had to. It had taken me twelve years to realize we belonged together, and now that I had, I wanted everyone to know.
Chapter 31
Hunter was walking down the corridor as we left my office, startling slightly when he noticed us, his jaw flexing. It was a tiny movement, one he tried to hide, but I’d known him so long that I could read when he was less than happy, which seemed to be a lot lately.
“That guy is such a douche,” Felix muttered under his breath.
“Felix, how’re you doing? You look good. No crutch I see.”
Felix matched Hunter’s fake smile with one of his own. “Hey, Doc, yeah, I thought I’d try without it today. Feels good, too.”
“Good, glad to hear it. That bodes well for your knee surgery.”
“Yep. Looking forward to it.”
They stood there staring at each other until it was clear that Hunter wasn’t going to leave.
