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“You’re not still fucking this, Vanessa, are you? And have you ever fucked Vanessa in this office?”
Christ. “Is this a thing? I’m wound so fucking tight right now. I can’t.”
She puts her hand on my chest, and it instantly calms me. “Slow up. Not fishing or jealous. Answer the questions.” She’s got that look; I don’t have time to indulge.
All the calm she brought me vanishes as I check the clock. I feel like I’m going to snap like a coil wound way too fucking tight. “No. Not since August and never in this office.”
“Wait. When you met me, you hadn’t had sex in like three months?”
I wink. “I didn’t say that. Just that it wasn’t her.” She kisses me quickly.
“Good. Was afraid I’d come off like a slut if we compared our fall numbers. Now, sit back down.” She pulls my office shades and locks the door. She smashes her lips to mine and nips at my bottom lip. Then thrusts her tongue inside my mouth, moaning as she does it. She removes her hat, and, like a fucking goddess, she goes to her knees. I take her face in my hands.
“Tess, you don’t have to do that.”
She’s using a baby doll sex voice. “Trust me, I need this too. I can’t help myself. Is that ok?”
My voice is low and gruff, “Far be it from me to stand in the way of what you want.”
She undoes my belt, and I’m springing to life simply by her touch. I pull my jeans down and sit back down. Her hand pulls on my cock as the blood rushes from my head and towards her grasp. She takes the tip into her mouth with a moan. I place my hand on her head. I groan loudly as she licks up the shaft. Fuck. She’s fucking perfect.
She licks and teases me and takes me into her mouth. She licks me like a lollipop from base to tip. Then fucking goes at me. My dick is deeper than she’s ever taken me. This has only been an occasional thing on the way to sex. We’ve never done anything like this. It’s hotter, knowing we could get caught. Fuck. She’s so good at this. She’s bobbing, and it’s all happening very quickly. I thrust into her ever so slightly, and she works the base and ball with her hand. I’m so fucking close. She rubs up and down while flicking the crown with her tongue. Then as I plunge into her mouth, feeling for the back of her throat, I moan her name and rock my pelvis. She reaches up to my hips and guides me in rhythm with her mouth. She’s actually fucking herself with my dick, and it’s the hottest thing that’s ever fucking happened to me. We’re moving at a pretty frenzied pace. Her noises are making me think she’s just as hot for this.
“Tess. Tess. Fuck.” There’s a sharp knock at the door, and I sit straight up, and there’s a quick and sudden release. My breath catches, my body freezes as I come. It takes both of us by surprise as I shoot down her throat.
“Oh, Jesus. I’m so sorry.” She keeps her mouth closed and swallows, nodding at me with her eyes wide. The knock comes again. But she swallows again and returns to my dick and sucks me dry. I moan quietly. She pops off as I try and regulate my breathing. She drains my glass of bourbon.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be. That was so hot, I almost came. I’ve never actually swallowed before. Was I bad at it? Did it work?”
“You’re a perfect goddess. You’re amazing.” She’s still standing there stunned. “You’ve never swallowed before?” I zip up and yell towards the door. “Just a sec.” I try to kiss her, and she puts her hand over her mouth. I kiss her on her forehead. “Down the hall. But I don’t care.” I take her roughly to me and slide my tongue in her mouth. The mix of us is intoxicating and hot. “Tess, don’t ever stop me from kissing those perfect fucking lips.” Our eyes meet, and she’s so beautiful.
Mikey is standing there with his arms crossed. He teases her on the way out of my office. “Distraction.”
She nods. “Nuisance.”
He laughs. “Alex, man, she’s funny and feisty. You need to lock her down. Get your sorry act together and somehow stop working so much and see her more. Where’s she headed in such a hurry? Where you headed, Distraction?” She keeps walking, and I answer, honestly.
“She needs to rinse my cum out of her mouth.”
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Tess
I should be embarrassed that Alex announced my blow job, but it’s Mikey.
He screams down the hall to me, “Holy fucking shit. She did that. Right now? Just now, while I was knocking on the door. You need to lock that shit down! That’s rockstar behavior. I didn’t even get that kind of hello from my husband.” His voice echoes down the hall. “Damn, what are you playing at, woman?”
I throw my fist in the air. “Taking down the patriarchy one dick at a time!” And I disappear into the bathroom to rinse, spit, rinse, and repeat, repeat, repeat.
I see Alex shift to accommodate another notebook as he crosschecks his outline and research. He’s still in the same chair. “Hey. I’m just going to find a couch and run through some edits. Let me know if I’m in the way.”
He pulls me onto his lap. “You don’t have to go. Come here.” I kiss him and fix his hair. “Am I camera ready?”
“A nation of women and gay men will be dropping panties at the sight of you.”
“I’m only looking to get into one set of panties tonight. Speaking of, what patriotic color have you chosen for me tonight?”