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Which was why I savored every second, every moan and touch, and I continued to indulge in what was mine.

This beautiful woman and the things that she gave to me.

I slipped my lips downward, kissing and peppering little motions against her neck. I bit down on the side of her neck, sucking on the crook there. She let out a small cry, holding onto me, enjoying every possible moment that came with this.

I groaned, my cock so hard I couldn’t think straight. But I needed to savor every moment I that could with her, even if it meant waiting a little bit for my personal needs.

I peppered little kisses downward, listening to the sounds that echoed from her lips. I pushed my tongue against the crook of her neck, teasing that area, and she gripped the desk, moaning out loud.

My hands made quick work of her lab coat, reaching upwards to touch her breasts through the V-neck shirt. She gasped, and with quick work, I pulled her shirt off, tossing it to the side.

My lips moved like a rampage, kissing and tasting every part of her that I could. From the little parts of her shoulders where the freckles lay to all the way down her pale chest, I took every opportunity I could to indulge in everything that was here.

When I got down to her breasts, I kissed the outside flesh that spilled out of her bra, the small moan of surprise echoing through the atmosphere.

“You’re making it so hard to hold back,” I purred, the desperation filling my ears as I listened to her breathy moans and cries. Everything made me mad, and I was like a wild animal, and she was my prey.

But I wanted to take every moment and hold it in place for as long as possible. She was mine, all mine, and I wanted her to know this.

My hands cupped her breasts, massaging them through the bra, teasing her nipples until I could feel them harden through the bra, and the gasps and cries that escaped her were like a litany, a pleasurable litany that drove me crazy.

I pushed my hands around, touching her soft back until I descended all the way down to her bra. My hands made quick work of the garment, sliding it off and revealing her naked chest before my eyes.

My lips licked on instinct. She was beautiful, and Tina knew it, even if she refused to show it on her face.

I moved forward, pressing my hands to her supple chest, touching every part I could. My thumbs teased her nipples, and the little sounds that escaped her, the tiny mewls of pleasure that I longed to hear every moment I could, echoed through the office.

“You good?” I asked.

She nodded. “Y-y-yes. It’s just . . . it’s sensitive.”

I pinched one of the nubs, causing a moan of surprise that escaped her lips.

“That’s what I like to hear,” I purred.

My lips took one of her supple nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue over them, sucking on the soft flesh there. She let out a small cry of surprise, moaning and rocking her hips upward as I did this. I couldn’t stop. I wanted to hear everything I could from her lips.

I continued to suckle on the flesh, causing a moan to emit from her lips. I then flicked my tongue over the tip of her nipple, causing her to cry out in surprise, moaning softly, the ache and need driving us both completely mad.

I needed her. I wanted her, and I ached to hear everything that came out for her.

I pushed my tongue against the sides, touching and moving against the edge, pressing my lips to the tip and suckling to finish off. My other hand rubbed the tip of her nipple with my palm, and then I pinched it lightly, but then with a little more force.

The entire time I heard her delicious noises. I could get off on that alone, but I didn’t want to.

I needed more.

My hands trailed up her thighs, pushing her skirt upward. There, my hands touched and massaged her creamy thighs, eliciting a gasp of surprise. I slid my hands upward until I was between her legs. Her panties were wet, and I could feel them from the outside.

A finger slipped against there, rubbing her pussy through the outside. As I teased her, she gasped, holding onto the desk as I continued to rub one finger, then two, gently over her. She moaned wanton noises that made me struggle to hold back, period. It was like she couldn’t get enough, and neither could I.

“Fuck!” she cried out.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes! Please, more!” she screamed out. The desperation clung to her lips, making the sweetest noises, almost as succulent as honey.

And I wanted to enjoy this again and again. I slipped my hands to the sides of her panties, pushing them downward without another thought. Her eyes widened as I pushed a finger inside her tight heat, allowing it to suck me in.

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