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She wouldn’t know it’s the only thing keeping me from breathing fire at the moment. The look and the scent of her.
Her scent reminds me of jasmine and gardenias like the flower gardens at our family home in Sicily. That’s what she smells like. It’s a very distinct smell, so when she’s aroused like she is now, it’s stronger.
So much stronger, and it hardens my dick when I think of tasting her and feasting on her hot, wet pussy.
After the day I’ve had, I need a good fuck, and she looks like she needs it too with the way she’s so wound up.
That wild fascination takes over as I watch her cross the distance and sit on the leather armchair I directed her to.
“Panties off,” I say. She doesn’t look at me though.
She just does as she’s told. Her long brown hair drifts over her shoulders and flows past her breasts when she bends to shimmy out of her panties. She’s wearing a little dress, which is perfect for fucking.
I want her to keep it on.
She’s a sight for sore eyes and blue balls.
Both of which she gave me today from thinking of her. Sore eyes from lack of sleep and blue balls from wanting to be inside her again.
It wasn’t what I needed to be going into work with.
Today saw me dealing with more shit from her father.
It was so bad I had to call Christian to help me. He and Salvatore are the best guys at dealing with anything technical. I have Salvatore working with the investigation team, so I grabbed Christian instead and learned that my systems were fucked.
Mark screwed with all the records. Everything was a fucking mess with discrepancies going back for months. At least six months, but it looked like it could have been more. So much fucking more. At first, it looked like he was trying to cover up stealing money, but then he got sloppy and mixed up all the figures.
I need my figures right, always, so I can do what I do to shift the dollars around and make it clean. When fuckers like Mark fuck with me and fuckers like the feds try to investigate, I’m leaving myself out in the open for attack.
So, I will have this moment, and I don’t care that she’s pissed about today. I will definitely be doing what I want to her.
I move over to her as she pulls her dress up, revealing her perfect pussy.
She spreads her legs and straightens up so I can see. What I see is that she’s practically dripping wet and her face is almost the same pink color as her pussy.
Those eyes of hers are doing their best to avert my stare.
I chuckle. “You know you don’t have to try so hard not to like it. It’s okay to want to be fucked.”
“I don’t like it,” she lies.
It’s fine. I don’t need to convince her. She can do that all by herself.
“Touch your pussy,” I tell her.
Her eyes are weighted with a mixture of shame and disgust. She presses down hard on her back teeth, a last resort to hold back the mountain of words she wants to say to me. I watch her give up the fight, and I almost laugh.
The joke’s on me though because when her fingers slide down to her mound and move past her pussy lips, the beauty has my mouth watering so bad I have to swallow. The sight of her touching herself is so fucking hot I nearly blow my load.
Her face turns crimson when her fingers come away with the slick juice.
“Do it again and push right in,” I order, and she obeys, sliding her finger right inside. She’s so wet there’s a slicking sound that embarrasses her further.
She looks away shamed but turns her head back to me when I take her hand touching her pussy and guide it to her lips.
“Taste.” I want her to taste so she can see for herself what I’m doing to her.
She looks appalled that I’d ask her to do that, but thank fuck she doesn’t protest. She does it, she tastes, and it’s arousing as fuck watching her do that too.
