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She let out that same squeal she had made in my office, the one that made me feel like a warrior taking his conquest to his tent, and she wrapped her legs around my waist to support herself.
“Good girl,” I growled into her neck, still holding her bottom as I marched towards my bedroom door.
It was still cracked from that morning and I kicked it open, walking until I could deposit Bev on the bed. Although I set her down, I didn’t let go of her, and instead leaned over her once again with my lips pressed to hers.
Her hands gripped my shoulders, fingers tensing and untensing against my suit jacket. I could tell she was nervous, and I did my best to assuage her fears by nipping and licking down her neck and then to her shoulders.
The straps of her dress were in my way, but I pushed them off her to allow me to kiss more of her. I waited until I was at a patch of skin that wouldn’t show in her professional clothes before giving her a love bite that was just a taste of what I could do to her.
She hissed, and my whole body throbbed at the sound.
“Do you know what you do to me, sweetheart?” I growled right back, kissing across the other way before worrying another patch of skin between my teeth.
Her fingers moved from my shoulders to the buttons at my shirt, but I gripped her wrists and set them gently down at her sides.
“Let me take care of you, baby girl,” I murmured, voice low as I looked at her like the goddess she was.
“But shouldn’t I-”
“All you’ve got to do is let me show you all you’ve been missing,” I interrupted. As many times as I’d thought about her lips around my cock, or any other thing, I knew without a doubt that I wanted to make this night about her. “And if you ever need me to stop, you just say so, alright?”
She nodded, her eyes wide, her pupils blown out and her mouth open in a faint panting. She looked like lust incarnate, and I was ready to revel in her sin.
I reached behind her, sliding the top zipper of her dress all the way down until the fabric was sitting in a pool at her waist. She was trembling ever so slightly, but she didn’t seem even remotely inclined to tell me to stop.
But still, it wouldn’t hurt to double check. I would throw myself off a mountain before I did a single thing that she wasn’t comfortable with. It was strange, but I only wanted goodness and comfort for the woman. I didn’t know much about her, but I knew that she had been handed far too much sour and deserved a whole lot of sweet.
While I hadn’t been lying when I told her that I preferred only enthusiastically willing partners, I had never cared about any of my conquests like I cared about the woman staring at me. But I tried to not let myself think too much about that, because if I did, it might lead to questions that would ruin the moment.
I pushed her back gently, just enough for her to lift off her hips a little and allow me to pull her dress down her legs and onto the floor. Then, once she was in just her underwear, I pulled her up and took a step back.
“What are you doing?” she asked, sitting up and trying to cover herself with her arms.
But I just shook my head and gently put her hands back down at her side once more. “Just admiring.”
“You’re making me blush,” she said, and sure enough her cheeks were quickly flaring pink once again.
I drank her up, taking in her long, flowing hair, her broad, proud shoulders, her full breasts that were nearly overflowing the cups of her bra. Her soft middle and the little fold in the center of it, just above her belly button. The pudge that settled onto her wide lap, thick thighs enticing me to touch her once more.
“Can you blame a man for wanting to stare at a goddess.”
“I’m not goddess,” she whispered, shivering as my hands reached around her to undo the clasp of her bra. Then, I hooked my fingers in the front center of it and pulled it from her form.
I could see the red lines it left in her flesh, and I pressed my lip to the closest line. She let out another impossibly arousing little gasp, and I followed it all the way up to her shoulder, kneeling on the edge of the mattress so I could post myself over her.
I kissed her all over her shoulders, collarbone and right down to the top of the swells of her breasts before finally pulling back again. Her perfect, bountiful chest was rising and falling with heated breaths and I wanted nothing more than to completely ravage her.
