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Then Sam was leaning towards me. His tongue licked the trail of coffee from my boobs up to my neck, to my chin. His lips hovered above my own.
“Now this, this is addictive,” Sam whispered with a smouldering voice.
“You’re my boss. We shouldn’t be here or having a chat like this.”
“I am your boss,” His fingers grazed my knee, purposely teasingly. “But I’m also human.”
“And you also have a dick.”
“But I’m not one.”
“I don’t think we can be friends.”
Sam dunked two fingers in my coffee mug. He ran the liquid on his fingertips across my lips. My toungue instinctively licked my bottom lip. Sam took up his chance to slide his fingers between my parted lips and I happily sucked on them.
“We definitely cannot be friends.” He said before stealing my mug and setting on the table without breaking eye contact.
As brief as his touch had been, I was missing it. And I missed touching him. Longed for it. So I did.
My hand reached outwards to find his arm and I allowed my palm to glide up from his forearm to his bicep. “I like you, Sam. Is it even okay for me to like you?”
“What if the boss likes you? Is that okay? Because he does.” With a slight tug on the duvet, he slipped it off my shoulders. The cold air on my exposed skin hadn’t caused as much goosebumps as his hand sliding up my thigh did.
Sam stood up and pulled me up to my feet with him. His hand snaked down my back and slipped beneath the band of my shorts. He found the thin edge of my underwear and twisted the elastic band in his hand, the gesture causing the fabric to stretch and tease my clit. “Every single time I walked behind you, all I’ve thought about is of that night when I fucked you against that wall. And every time my hand had been on your back ever since then, it took all of my restraint to not slide my hand down…” His palm slid over my bum. “… and touch, here.” His fingertips circled my clit, eliciting a moan to escape from my lips.
“That suit you wore, the one I ruined, I wanted to do more damage to it. I so wanted to rip it off you. I craved to touch you and to see all of you.” My hand snaked underneath his shirt to trail over the chisels of his torso. “That night you fucked me, I didn’t see enough of you.”
Sam obliged by reaching a hand behind his neck and stripping off his shirt with one effortless move. Yes, his chest was just as glorious as I remember. Brawny with a sprinkle of hair.
Then his moist tongue licked my neck, up to my jawline. Oh, fuck, that felt so good.
“Friendzone, my ass.” Sam muttered before tugging my body roughly into his. “I’m going to kiss you, Lucille.”
I took off my own shirt. “I’ll kiss you back.”
Sam held me tight, my exposed breasts squishing with his hard body. “We won’t be friends anymore after I fuck you again.”
“We can’t be just friends.” I repeated his own words.
Just then, a lightning bolt struck. But this time, I had no time to be scared. Sam’s lips collided with mine in fervent hunger. The thunder rumbled as Sam lifted me up and sat back on the sofa with me straddling him. His fingers clasped tight on my hips and pinned my pelvis down onto his crotch. Our kiss was hard and long. Hot and exciting.
My hand reach between our bodies to find his bulge.
“Fuck. You have no idea how many times I dreamed it was your mouth getting me off and not my hand.”
“Wake up then. I’m here.”
I inched back from our kiss. Sam came for more but I pushed him to lean back to the sofa. My lips began a trail of tiny kisses down his jaw, his neck and all the way down his chest and abs. Then I kneeled before him, my hand pulling down his pants and briefs. His dick was huge. Fully erected and swollen. My tongue licked his pre-cum before I took all his length into my mouth.
“Fuck.” Sam hissed his pleasure through clenched teeth.
I saw his eyes shut as he relished the feeling and when I felt him pulsating on my lips, I bobbed my head harder.
Until Sam stopped me. His strong hands came under my underarms and raised me up on my feet. He tugged down my shorts a little too impatiently, leaving me in just my neon panty. A tall finger pushed my thong aside before sliding inside my wetness. My breasts were at the perfect height to his face and his teeth sank on my nipple. His hand rubbed on my other breast and oh, fuck, I was close to coming already.
“Tell me, did you think about me when you touched yourself? Imagine your hand was my hand?”
My breathing became faster. My toes began to curl. “Every single time.”
