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I push her back until she’s lying flat, my hands running over her luscious curves before they slide up under her shirt and work it over her tits. A quick tug and the lacy bra cups are down to reveal the most perfect, pink nipples I’ve ever set eyes on. I latch onto one, then the other, treating them to long laps with my tongue while she writhes silently beneath me.
“What?” I whisper after releasing her nipple with a soft, wet popping sound. “You afraid we’ll be overheard? Don’t want anybody to know what we’re doing?” I grind harder, my cock straining to be free without all these layers between us.
She whimpers, her fingers running through my hair. “What happened to being professional?”
“Believe me. A man doesn’t mind people knowing he can make a woman scream.” My fingers tremble with need as I unbutton her jeans, then lower the zipper. The muscles beneath her fair skin flutter when my tongue slides along the waistband of her panties.
“So far, nothing’s happened worth screaming about.” She wears a snide little grin, challenging me when our eyes meet across the length of her body.
I’ve never been one to back down from a challenge.
I lower the jeans and leave them in a puddle at my feet before getting on my knees. “Then I haven’t been doing my job,” I muse while propping one foot, then the other on my shoulders. I can’t get enough of her skin, running my hands from her ankles to her hips while placing kisses along her inner thighs. The scent of her arousal intensifies the closer to get to her lace-covered pussy. It draws me in, promising pleasure. Release.
Her hips move, jerking every time I lap at her creamy thighs, straining upward when my tongue reaches the crease where they meet her mound. “Oh, my God,” she moans, her voice hushed.
“Not good enough?” I do it again, this time focusing on her slit. She’s already wet enough to make the panties stick to her, outlining her swollen lips. I can taste her and oh, fuck me, my cock’s going to snap if I don’t let it free.
“Yes… yes, please…” Her legs fall open and now her lips part, revealing themselves on either side of the thin strip of fabric. I lick them, too, teasing the both of us while unzipping my pants and freeing myself. I’m dripping, so desperate to be inside her where it’s warm and wet and tight. Where she’ll milk the cum from my balls like only she can do.
I stroke myself at the thought of it, my tongue working up and down her wet slit, pressing hard against her clit. When that’s not enough, I pull the panties aside and sink my tongue deep inside her folds.
“Fuck! Yes, Luca!” She rides my face, holding my head in place with her thighs, her hips jerking and rolling and grinding until I hardly have to do anything but apply pressure while she does all the rest. I’m happy to do it, too. There’s something indescribably hot about witnessing this woman take what she wants. Her body undulates like a wave, hands holding her tits, eyes closed while her head rolls from side to side in wanton lust.
And then she comes, squeezing my head between her clenched thighs, her hips shooting up from the desk. A fresh gush of sweet nectar coats my tongue and I lap it up greedily, moaning as I do while precum dribbles onto my fist. She’s been quiet so far, hardly more than a strained whisper.
I get on my feet determined to make her do much more than that. She’s still in a fog, coming down from her high when I plunge deep inside her quivering pussy. Her eyes fly open and this time there’s no holding back a deep, primal moan. “Oh, God… yes, fuck me…” she pleads, pulling me deeper with those legs of hers when she locks them around my ass.
“Only if you promise to make sure everybody knows you’re getting fucked.” My fingers dig into her hips, holding her steady before treating us both to slow, deep thrusts that leave me teetering on the edge of my endurance.
“You’re an asshole,” she whispers, but locks her legs tighter and pulls me even deeper than before. There’s no arguing with that.
Soon her tits bounce with each hard thrust and the desk begins to thump in time with our bodies crashing together. There’s nothing in the world but this. That’s the power she has over me. She wipes out everything else in favor of living in the moment, savoring her body and what it does to mine.
Though she’s more than a body. Even now, with a familiar tingling building at the base of my spine and the unbelievable pressure in my balls ready for release, I know that. I feel it. She turns me on without laying a finger on me. She’s always had that power.
I look down to see my slick shaft working in and out of her tightening cunt. “You’re going to come on this cock,” I growl between thrusts. “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”
“Y-yes!” she stutters, holding onto my forearms, nails digging into my skin. “Luca, yes!”
“You’re going to call my name when you do. Say it.”
“I’m… going to… call your name… oh, fuck!”
“That’s not my name. Say it.”
“Luca… Luca…” Every time our bodies crash together she moans it, the volume building, her voice rising in pitch. “Luca… oh, God, yes! Luca, yes!” Her cry reverberates through the room an instant before her muscles clench around me, holding me like a vice before milking my cock for every drop and coating me in juices.
I pull out, frantic, barely holding on long enough to splash cum across her inner thigh. The sight of her glistening, spasming pussy leaves me groaning as I spurt again, again, finally emptying my load before sighing in relief.
She’s looking up at me by the time I come to my senses, wearing a wry little grin. “Loud enough for you?”
“We’ll work on it,” I suggest while the flush on her cheeks deepens. It’s enough to make me laugh to myself as I cross the room, zipping my pants while on my way to grab something to clean her up with.
There’s a knock before I make it there. Never in my life have I moved so fast as I do to the door, hoping to avoid an embarrassment even I couldn’t laugh off. Jock is wise enough to only open it a crack, staying very much on the other side and even lowering his eyes to the floor. “It looks like Bernardi wants a meeting. ASAP.”
“He what?” I hear Delilah scrambling around behind me. She clearly overheard.
“He said he found out what his guy was doing and wants to broker a deal to cool things down on both sides. Says he had nothing to do with it and only just found out this asshole went rogue and he wants to find a way to make things right. But he’ll only discuss the specifics with you, personally.” Before I can ask, he explains, “One of my guys downtown who hangs around with their crew just called. I can reach out to Bernardi’s people if you want to see if this is legit.”
