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I worked her clit some more and looked up to see her gritting her teeth, her eyes screwed shut.
“Are you holding out?” I asked.
Her grip on my hair grew tighter and she whipped her head back and forth. “No,” she gasped.
I licked her from bottom to top, kneading her clit with my tongue as I watched her. “Yes, you are.”
She shook her head. “I want it to last.”
I chuckled, then dragged my teeth gently over her tender nub, watching her shiver. “You can have more than one. Come for me,” I demanded, pressing my tongue against her.
She shuddered as her hips rose and she pulled a hand away from my hair to clamp it over her mouth as her orgasm rocked through her. I kept licking as she writhed under my mouth until she lay limp, breathing hard. I kissed my way back to her lips and her eyes flew open. She sat up and grabbed at my pants, pulling them open and pushing my boxers down. My cock sprang free, about to burst. She took my length in her hand and stroked. Her sleepy eyes went dark and she grinned at me.
“You promised more than one,” she said.
I felt like my own eyes crossed. She scrambled off the couch and pushed me onto my back, then straddled me. Her thumb ran over the tip of my cock and she frowned and bit her lip. I knew what she was after and I reached for my discarded jacket, fumbling through the pockets to pull out a lime green condom.
“In your pocket? At work?”
“They’re from the bouquet that my date chucked in my face before I could even get out of my car. I was going to hide them in your drawers so you’d keep finding them and feel guilty about what you did.”
She took the condom from me and unwrapped it. “I am sorry about that. I tried to cancel it.”
I shrugged, only focused on her hands as she rolled the condom onto me. I wanted to be inside her more than I ever wanted anything else on the earth. “It’s fine. This is actually better.”
She snickered, sliding her hand around my shaft and stroking me up and down. I groaned and gripped her hips, then moved my hands up her curves to cup her breasts. Her eyes drifted shut and she moved her body closer to mine, centering herself over my cock. She lazily dragged her pussy up and down along my length, driving me wild. I let my hands drop to my sides and clenched my fists, determined to let her take the lead.
My phone buzzed again and she jumped, her eyes flying open. I grabbed her and shook my head.
“Don’t you dare.”
With a soft laugh she sunk herself onto me until my cock filled her tight pussy. “Yes, sir, Mr. Crenshaw.”
Her body was almost too much for me, her teasing tone was going to send me over the edge. “Violet,” I said shakily. I had been waiting for this moment, dreaming about it. I couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Go,” she told me, riding me hard and fast.
With her head thrown back, she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. I watched her, hanging on by a thread, until she came again, grinding against me. I finally let go, holding her tightly by the hips as I thrust deep, feeling the sweet release inside her. She dug her fingers into my shoulders then collapsed against me. I kissed her neck and her jaw and her hair until she rose up enough for me to kiss her lips.
They were slack against mine and her eyes had a look of awful clarity in them. I tried to hold onto her, but she rolled away, pulling her skirt down and reaching for the rest of her clothes.
My heart sank as she huddled on the floor next to the couch, looking utterly miserable. I didn’t have a single regret, but apparently Violet had enough for the both of us.
Chapter 14 - Violet
That was fantastic. But dear God, why did I do it? Because I knew it would be fantastic. But that didn’t make it okay. I tried to calm myself down and enjoy the aftermath of that amazing sex. But how could I, when the amazing sex was with my boss, in his office? I knew all that going in, and hadn’t stopped and now I was feeling the cold hard slap of reality.
I could barely look at him as I struggled to get my bra and top back on. I could only find one of my stockings. He reached for me, tenderly stroking my hair out of my face and trying to get me to look at him. How could I ever look at him again? How could I take notes for him when I had just been riding him like he was a bucking bronco? And why did I want to do it again? I realized I was on the verge of hyperventilating and took a few deep breaths.
“That can’t happen again,” I said. I didn’t know if I should be mad or apologetic. We had both just kind of crashed into each other in the middle of our argument. What had we been arguing about again? “I have to quit,” I blurted.
There was no way I could keep working for him after that. The thought I’d never have such good sex again nearly broke my heart. I couldn’t maintain a single thought for more than a millisecond.
“Violet, you don’t have to quit,” he said.
Hearing him say my name with such a sweet tone of voice made me want to curl up in his arms on the couch. In his office. He still had no shirt on and his pants were around his ankles. I needed to look away. After a moment, I was able to drag my eyes away from his godlike body, but I could still feel his masterful touch all over me.
“I think I do,” I said.
