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His eyes are wide as I come around his cock and knot, and he collapses forward, groaning and panting as he unloads inside me, his knot inflating as he pulses and pulses cum until I feel like I’m going to burst.
“Fuck, fuck…” Nathan’s face presses against my throat and when I feel the scrape of teeth against my skin, I come again, shuddering as I’m pinned in place by him, unable to do anything but surrender to the pleasure.
It takes us both a while to come down, neither of us saying anything as we catch our breath.
Eventually, Nathan pulls his face away from my sweat-damp throat. He looks stunned, concerned, and at least five years younger in the afterglow of incredible sex.
“Are you okay?” His brow furrows as he gazes down at where we’re still joined.
I grin lazily, enjoying the dull throb of his knot keeping us locked together. “I might need to take the rest of the day off because I think you fucked my brains out, and my shirt is destroyed, but yeah. More than okay.”
“I’m sorry about that,” he murmurs, gesturing to the torn silk of my blouse, split all the way down to the waist. “I’ll replace it. I’ll buy you whatever clothes you want.”
“Spoken like a man who had his balls drained and is willing to do anything for it to happen again,” I tease, and pat his chest. “Just a replacement is good. And maybe a spare for next time.”
“Of course.”
It should feel incredibly awkward now that we’re both sated and waiting for his knot to go down so we can clean up and get back to work, but it doesn’t. If anything, it feels nice to be close to someone for a bit longer.
“So what happened to the meeting you were supposed to be in right now?”
Nathan huffs out a laugh. “I canceled it. Couldn’t wait any longer.”
I shouldn’t be as pleased by that as I am, especially since I’m supposed to be making his life better instead of distracting him. “I was five seconds away from setting up a hookup after work, so I’m glad you didn’t wait.”
A low growl rumbles in his chest, his wolf clearly displeased.
I chuckle. “Sorry, I won’t mention fucking other people when you’re still inside me.”
“That’s for the best, otherwise I’ll get worked up and we’ll have to do this all over again.” He shakes his head when I perk up at the prospect. “And I really can’t miss my next meeting.”
“Damn,” I sigh.
We chat a bit about work since we have the time and he doesn’t want to get turned on again, and when his knot finally releases, I gasp at the sheer amount of cum that floods from me and down onto the desk and my thighs.
“Shit. Really didn’t think that through.” Nathan looks around for something to clean me up with, and I incline my head toward the hallway. “I have wipes in my desk. We can keep them in here from now on.”
He raises a brow at me, but tucks his still-glistening cock away and goes to grab the wipes after a quick check to make sure no one else is out there. When he returns, he’s holding not just the wipes, but my entire bag of sex supplies.
“When do you think we’ll need this?” Nathan asks, pulling out the vibrating butt plug.
I give him a wicked grin. “When you want me to prep you for fucking your ass with my tail.”
His nostrils flare, clearly not expecting that answer.
“What? You said you’re into ass play and pegging, so it’s good to be prepared.”
Nathan groans. “Okay, we need to stop talking about this or I’m going to need to fuck you again.”
“You’re the one who’s asking me about my office sex toys,” I say with a shrug.
He passes me the wipes with a scowl. “Clean up and get back to work.”
“So bossy.” I spread my legs wider and make a show of wiping away his cum. His eyes stay locked between my thighs despite his protests, and when I let out a little sigh, he grabs my wrist and glares at me. A moment passes, and his jaw works.
I lick my lips.
“Fuck it, I’ll reschedule the meeting.”
