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The sound of my belt unbuckling, followed by the unmistakable release of zipper teeth has me on edge and gritting my teeth. Jesus, I’m ready to explode and she hasn’t even touched me yet. She pushes my pants down, my boxer briefs stretched tightly across my throbbing cock.

“It feels kinda good to be bad,” she whispers just as her hand slips into my underwear and wraps around my cock. When she slowly strokes from root to tip, my eyes cross and all ability to breathe ceases to exist.

“Sooooo good,” I groan, forgetting all about her neck. I have to place my hands on the counter just to keep myself upright.

Suddenly, she drops to her knees and grabs the waist of my boxer briefs. With one quick swoop, she pulls them down to my ankles, my hard cock practically slapping her in the face. The tip is wet, my body taut with need and alive with desire. She gazes up at me, her own yearning written all over her face, and slowly brings her mouth to where I need her most.

“Fuck,” I groan as her lips wrap around my shaft. She sucks, hard and fast, bringing my entire cock into her warm mouth. I can’t breathe. There’s not enough air in the room, in the building, in the world.

Meghan places her hands on my ass and with nothing but her sweet mouth, starts to work me over like a fucking porn star. I’ve never experienced anything like this before in my life, and considering how amazing our weekend was, that’s saying something.

I focus on my breathing, which becomes increasingly difficult, as she bobs up and down, using only her mouth and wicked tongue. She takes me straight from horny to crazy in about ten seconds. Any other time, I might be a little embarrassed by how quickly I’m about to come, but not today. Not with her.

It’s because I want her so fucking much.

“I’m going to come,” I warn her, gazing down and watching as she takes my cock in and out of her mouth. Her eyes connect with mine and she doesn’t let go. Instead, it only fuels her further. She practically swallows me, my dick disappearing into her mouth and the head of my cock sliding down her throat. I lose it. Yes, I come harder than I’ve ever come before, but it’s more than that. It’s that moment that I realize I’m in jeopardy of losing so much more.

My heart.

Her name is a sweet song spilling from my lips as she swallows and gently licks my shaft. Another shiver sweeps through my body as she pops off my cock and smiles up at me. And I swear to God I almost tell her that I love her. No, it’s not one of those lust-fueled, I just got off confessions.

It’s real.

I’m not on the verge of falling for her.

I fucking have.

Years of friendship have transformed into something real and deep and meaningful.

And that scares the ever-loving shit out of me, because she’s not there.

She’s not ready.

And she may never be.

On the verge of a full-on panic gripping hold, I push all thoughts of that crazy L word from my mind and focus solely on the woman on her knees before me. She’s smiling up at me with that ornery, satisfied grin, and I can’t help but smile back. She makes it so easy.

Needing somewhere else to focus my attention, I reach down and pull her to stand, my mouth greedy and hungry. Completely ignoring my own pants, I push hers down, revealing the sexiest little scrap of lace panties I’ve ever seen. “What is this, Miss Summer? You’ve been hiding these in scrubs all morning?” I ask, running my thumb over the coarse, wet material.

“Surprise,” she whispers, gasping as my thumb traces the slit between her legs.

“You seem full of surprises today.” Gently spinning her around, I help her sit down on the dental chair. I pull slip-on shoes off her feet, followed quickly by her pants. “You know,” I say, gliding my palms up the insides of her thighs and gently spreading them as I go. “I didn’t get to finish my lunch.”

“No?” she inhales, her eyes following my every move.

“Nope. And I’m so fucking famished,” I tell her moments before I bend down and graze my tongue over the lace between her legs. I hear another gulp for air as I continue to swirl my tongue over the soaked material.

Making sure the armrest and other obstacles are out of my way, I step on the foot pedal to raise her up. There’s a hint of laughter in her eyes as she slowly moves upward until she can go no more. It’s still not quite high enough, but it’ll do. With my hands on her thighs, I bend down and lick hard, sliding my tongue between her folds. The scrap of panties is slightly restricting, but also more erotic.

“Hands behind your head,” I instruct. There’s no hesitation, only lust in her eyes, as she reaches over her head and grabs the headrest. “Now, hold on tight, honey.”

My mouth waters as I push aside her panties and slide my tongue into her pussy. Meghan spreads her legs as far as she can, giving me the perfect glimpse of her sweetness. With a firm tongue, I flick her clit before sucking it into my mouth. Keeping the lace to the side, my hands slide beneath her ass, raising and tilting her toward my mouth.

Then I devour.

I lick and suck every part of her, gliding two fingers into her pussy. She’s tight, already gripping my digits, but begging for more. My cock is already hard and ready, but before I give in to that particular need to feel my dick engulfed in her tight, wetness, I want to make her come with my mouth. Her hips start to gyrate, moving in rhythm against the friction of my tongue. The sweetest moans of pleasure fill the air as I thrust two fingers inside her and suck hard on her clit. It pulses in my mouth, an indication that she’s getting so close. I can’t wait to taste her release on my tongue and feel it around my fingers.

It doesn’t take long and she’s there. Her body tenses, her pussy gripping my fingers like a vise, as she screams my name over and over again, her body riding the ultimate wave of pleasure. I could do this all day, every day, and never tire of it. Watching her come is my newest favorite pastime. My favorite addiction.

When she’s left boneless and sated in the chair, I maneuver it down and help her stand. “I’ve never done that here,” I tell her, kissing her lips and unsnapping her bra.

“No?” she gasps when my fingers connect with her hard nipples.

I shake my head. “Know what else I’ve never done, but have been thinking about nonstop for the last week?”

She shakes her head, shivering against me.

Grabbing her in my arms, I bring her to my chest and start walking. “Fucking you against my desk.”

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