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A crackle of energy passes between us, hot and raw, stirring the never ending sexual desire to life.
Warmth floods between my legs and his nearness, the scent of him, the heat of his skin beneath my fingertips, his touch awakens every pore of my body.
He leaves my nipples dark pink, taut and glistening from his mouth as he resumes kissing the ample flesh of the swells. He then runs his tongue down the valley of my cleavage making a sensual path as he works his way over my skin.
I forget where we are and all I’m aware of is him.
Just him.
A spike of heat hits me low in my groin, making my pussy clench with need, want and desire and a throaty purr of satisfaction leaves my lips. It falls and heightens.
He pushes my little skirt up my waist and I raise my hips to help him.
“This hot as fuck skirt stays on.” He chuckles deep and low. I don’t hear him though. As far as I’m concerned he can do what the hell ever he wants to me.
I smile when he pulls my panties down my legs and slips off my ballerina pumps from my feet.
“Baby open your pretty pussy for me,” he says and I feel like coming right there from the rawness of his words.
I do as he says. Lifting my legs up onto the desk, I part my pussy lips and he dives in, licking over the hard sensitive nub of my clit, giving the same attention he gave my breasts.
He licks and sucks and teases. My hands slip away and I have to grasp onto him again when a blast of pleasure surges through me.
Fuck, I’m coming. I can’t take it. I can’t last. I won’t.
“I’m coming….” I moan.
He answers with a laugh and continues to eat me out. I writhe against him and he sends a series of short licks over my clit that pushes me over the edge. I’m there then I go over and I give in to the wild release that takes me hard and sure. Claiming and possessing me.
I cry out, throwing my head back as I come on his face and he drinks.
Fucking hell. How can it feel different every, single, time?
He drinks and laps up everything that flows from me and I allow him to.
He straightens up, whips off his shirt and I allow myself the pleasure of roaming over his hard muscles. I touch him, loving the feel of him, but what rivals that is loving the sight of him undoing his pants and allowing his cock to spring free.
Just like he said he would, he picks me up off the desk and bends me over it giving my ass a hard slap that jolts my body forward and my breasts bounce.
I moan but suck in a sharp breath when he grabs my hips, slides the fat head of his cock over my entrance and slams into my pussy.
Instantly he starts moving inside me, fucking.
With him it’s always raw and ready. Nothing slow, gradual, or measured. He just goes. The only pace is fast and faster, then hard fucking as he pounds into me.
The prep was his divine foreplay that’s definitely gotten my body ready for him.
I grab on to the desk to keep some grasp on reality. To keep myself from falling over or falling into the ether.
The blissful flow of wild energy takes me with the heated pleasure as hunger matches hunger.
My need for him pulses through my soul and I’m there again. My pussy clenches around his shaft and I know he won’t be able to keep the control he usually exerts.
Neither of us can. I can’t. I come first, again.
I come and I come and I come and my head is spinning with the wild recklessness. I cry out and I can’t control the sounds that slips from me.
I know there are people outside the office and they’re most likely listening in. They were told to stay where they are, so they’re not moving.
