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“So eager to please,” Brett said, chuckling.
I whimpered at his words as he turned on the vibrations of the dildo.
“Oh, shit!” I cried out.
“That’s it. Take these toys. Buck back into them. Show me what you’ve got, Olivia.”
“Brett. Oh, fuck. Brett. I need you. I need to feel you. Please, please let me feel your cock. Let me have it,” I begged.
My world spun and collided with sizzling colors I couldn’t control. I bucked ravenously back into the toys, riding my high back up to its top. I tugged at my wrists and bit down into my pillow. I felt Brett’s hand crack down onto my ass, sending my body into a feeding frenzy, and my pussy fluttered around the toy. I felt my clit swelling underneath the vibrations of the stimulator. My ass clenched around the butt plug as I bit down into the pillow, feeling a desperate need to occupy my lips.
“I guess you can have me,” he said.
And in a split second, the toy was cut off.
“No, no, no,” I whimpered.
“Be careful what you wish for, beautiful. Because it doesn’t always end the way you want it to.”
He slipped the vibrator from between my shaking thighs. I felt him crawl between my legs before the head of his cock fell to my ass cheeks. He grabbed it and guided it along my skin, painting a picture with his precum on my body before he slid between my legs. My dripping pussy folds wrapped around him. I felt every ridge of his cock. Every vein. Every pulse. Every needy moment he had.
“So warm for me, Olivia. Always so wet,” Brett whispered.
“Take me, Brett. Make me yours,” I whispered back.
He slid his cock into my entrance, and his hands fisted my hips. Which I was thankful for, because my legs almost collapsed from underneath my body. He pounded into my hips, leaving me no mercy as his hips connected with my ass.
“Brett! Oh, Brett. This feels so good. You—you feel so—”
My knee slipped and he caught me, not once stopping his rhythmic motions. He snapped his hips, pounding into my jiggling ass cheeks. And all the while, he pumped that plug in and out of my asshole. My world tilted on its axis. Electricity fried my brain. Never in my life had I experienced so much pleasure in one encounter, and it was all I could do to thank him. Beg him for more. Push him away because it was all too much. I felt so much in that one moment, but nothing else more than what my heart filled with.
“I love you so much, Brett. I love you. I love you. I love you.”
My pussy clamped down around his cock and refused to let go. My ass pulsed around the plug, trying to push it out as my entire body locked up. My orgasm rendered me speechless. I felt light-headed, as if I were soaring through the clouds.
“Olive. Shit. I love. You. I… I love you so. So much.”
He pressed his cock deep into my body, deeper than I’d ever felt him go before. My walls accepted him fully, squeezing around him as they rippled and pulsed. My body shook. I felt myself collapse to the bed as Brett came with me. He lay on top of me, kissing my shoulders with his shaking lips as his cock emptied itself into me.
Pump after pump, thread after thread, all of it in an effort to please me. All of it in an effort to love me.
All of it in an effort to bring us closer.
My head turned off to the side, and I closed my eyes. The world was still spinning as my body jumped with the aftershocks of my orgasm. I felt on fire. Beautiful. Loved, for the first time in so long. I wanted to open my mouth and speak, but I couldn’t. I’d lost my voice, as if the pleasure Brett afforded me had robbed me of it. His lips came around and captured mine. I felt him slowly inch himself out as the mess we created trickled from between my legs. I kissed him, over and over, puckering my lips and tasting all of him I could.
“Good morning,” he said as he grinned against my cheek.
“Morning to you, too,” I said breathlessly.
“Please come back to work.”
My eyes danced between his as something akin to begging crossed his stare.
“I need you to help me with this project. You’re so good at what you do. Please don’t quit. Come back. I haven’t processed your termination paperwork. For all anyone knows, you’ve been working from home.”
“What?” I asked.
“If you don’t want to come back, that’s fine. I get it. But if it matters, I really want you as my consultant manager. You’re invaluable to the company. The way your mind works and your insight—”
