Her mouth twisted as she looked around the room again. “Well, if he isn’t here, what are you doing here?”
“That’s none of your concern. He knows I’m here.”
“Well do you at least know where he is? It’s your job to investigate, isn’t it? I got a call to come in on my off day, and my boss is nowhere to be found.”
“It’s not my job to keep—” Reed sucked hard on my clit, cutting my words off. “He’s unavailable.”
“This is ridiculous. You’re sitting there like you own the place while the casino is in chaos. I hope you get what you need for your little investigation.” Turning on her heels, she marched toward the door.
“Lock the door on your way out,” I told her. The door slammed behind her. When the lock clicked, I dropped my eyes to Reed. “Are you crazy? You’re so freaking nasty,” I fussed, slapping the top of his head.
Reed pulled back just enough to flash me a wicked grin. His chin glistened with my juices before he wiped his mouth.
“Only for you, baby,” he said, winking before going back to his stress relieving meal.
When he dove back in, his gentle handling was out the window. Sucking my clit between his lips, he flicked his tongue mercilessly, shutting down my rant.
“Aaahaa, baby!” I cried, clamping down on the back of his head as I came hard, flooding the chair and probably damn near drowning Reed. He groaned, drinking me up like he couldn’t get enough of me.
When my legs stopped shaking, I finally gained enough strength to look down at him. An arrogant smile lifted his cheeks, making me smile back. Damn, I’d missed him.
He rose to his feet, towering over me as I took slow breaths to regain my composure. My eyes fell to the tent in his slacks. In one smooth motion, he yanked me out of the chair and pushed my chest into the cool surface of his mahogany desk. Moving behind me, he pushed my skirt further up my waist, completely exposing me to him.
“You know how many nights I fell asleep thinking about this sweet pussy? Shit, how many days I walk around with nothing but you on my mind.” He chuckled bitterly before slapping me on my ass. “You want this dick, Faith?”
“Yes.” I panted, bracing myself as he slapped me on my ass again.
“You loved letting me eat this pussy while she was standing there, didn’t you?” He growled. His voice strained with lust. Relief filled me when I heard his zipper come down. “Didn’t you?” he repeated as he pushed his hardness against my soaked center.
“Yes.” I confessed, almost unaware of what I was admitting as I pushed back against him.
He gripped my hips, thrusting inside with one powerful stroke. We moaned simultaneously as he burrowed his way into me. Why did he feel bigger than before? His length and girth both fought for residence within my walls, making me cry out into the quiet room as he pulled out and plunged back into me.
Reed didn’t give me time to recover before snatching out and slamming in again. His steady, brutal strokes made my mouth sag as I surrendered to the euphoric feeling of him rearranging my insides to fit him.
“Fuck, Faith,” he grumbled. “This pussy is so tight and wet. I don’t know how long I can last. Can I beat this shit?” What thehell did he call what he was doing? When I didn’t answer, he smacked my ass again, using the other hand to grip my hair and snatch my head back. “Answer me!”
“Yes!”
“Stay with me, baby. I need you here, and I need you here,” he said. I heard two slaps before he elaborated. “In my heart. Talk to me so I know I’m not dreaming again.”
“OK, baby.” I whimpered. “I’m here. Fuck me harder.”
“Hmm, fuck. That’s my good girl. Look how you’re taking every inch of this dick like my perfect girl. You know how perfect you are?”
“No.” I gasped.
“Fuck you mean, no? You’re fucking perfect. You’re it for me, Faith. Even when it wasn’t you, you were on my mind. Anyone I ever touched since you was just a placeholder. Everything I have is for you. I knew I didn’t deserve you, so I did everything in my power to make a life that you would be happy with, even before you forgave me. I bought us a house. You used to say you wanted two cars, so I got a four-car garage. You said you might garden if you ever got the time, so I made sure we have plenty of land. I even set up an account for you, baby. I built a whole life for you without knowing for sure that you would come back to me. You’re it for me, Faith. It’s never been anyone else. You’re perfect, baby,” he vowed.
“I love you so much,” I whimpered, snapping my eyes closed, I wiped my eyes as the tears seeped through my lids.
“Don’t cry, baby. I fucking love you too. I promise I won’t let you down again, OK. I swear I got you.”
“OK,” I said, opening my eyes to brace my hands on the edge of the desk as I pushed back to meet each of his powerful thrust.
The sound of my wetness and our skin slapping together echoed through the office, along with me moaning shamelessly. I couldn’t help myself. Every deep, intentional stroke caused mytoes to curl in my stilettos. I should have kicked them off when I was sitting in the chair. Now they lined Reed up perfectly with my entrance. He angled his hips, digging deeper as he buried his fingers in my ass.
“This fucking pussy is perfect, Faith.” He grunted, pounding into me relentlessly.
