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“You’re playing with fire, Cupcake,” Blake warns,sliding his hands under my ass and gripping my cheeks firmly as he levels me to his face. Seconds later, the sound of tearing fabric mixes with my heavy breathing and his groans of pleasure.
How the man can do that so quickly with his teeth, I’ll never know.
“Dammit, Blake. You keep ripping them like that. I’m not going to have any lingerie left,” I complain, but deep down, it makes me wet knowing he has the ability to make me surrender to him so easily.
“And that is supposed to deter me? It simply means easy access to my favorite meal. Now, unless you want this sexy lace stuffed in that pretty mouth of yours, stop talking.”
With that, he presses his face into my pussy, his tongue sliding right up my center, forcing a hiss from between my lips. His grip on me has his thumbs on either side of my entrance, teasing me with the hope he will fill me. The contrast is almost too much and has the ache already building low in my belly.
He slides his tongue, circling my clit before nipping and humming in approval when I squirm. The vibration has my legs shaking, and I whimper, trying to keep the moans at a whisper, but I want nothing more than to yell out.
To demand more.
To scream his name.
If only he would slide a thumb inside my wet heat to relieve the ache.
He said I was playing with fire, and right now, I would love nothing more than for him to make me burn. My desire for him, for his touch, is like a match to a flame.
Blake shifts his hold on me, and my wish is granted. A thumb slides in, giving me some relief, but I quickly realize it’s not enough. I hold back my moan in frustration, knowing I have to be quiet. Grinding against him, his hold prevents me from getting what I need. All he does is laugh while his tongue continues to circle my clit, always at the edge and never with enough pressure.
Desperate, I reach forward, threading my fingers in his hair and tug.
Suddenly, he stops, sets me back on the table, and stands, forcing me to let go.“Now, Cupcake, you know you’re supposed to take what I give you. I think you’re going to need these after all. Open up,” he demands,then rips my white lace panties completely off me and stuffs them in my mouth. “This is only to ensure you’re quiet. Can’t have Nash interrupting, now, can we?”
My eyes go wide, and I frantically shake my head.
Blake hums his approval, then spreads my legs wide.
Without warning, he thrusts two fingers inside.
I squeal out, but not much is heard as he continues at a fast and steady pace, all while keeping his eyes locked on mine.
My vision starts to blur as an overwhelming pleasure washes over me, and my eyelids flutter, my back arching off the table.
Then everything stops.
Fuck!I moan out in frustration, but it sounds more like muted groans.
As my senses return, I hear a faint chuckle from Blake. “You look so fucking sexy like this, Zoey. I would love nothing more than to draw this out, but we are quickly running out of time. When you come, I intend to lap up every last drop.”
I try to focus on him as he squats between my legs and wastes no time feasting on me like I’m his last meal. He drapes my legs over his shoulders as if he can’t get close enough, then slides his tongue inside me. My hips move on their own, grinding against him, and he reaches up, pinching my clit. My breath catches. The panties in my mouth didn’t do much to restrict my breath until now, but it only adds to the euphoria running through me.
My legs grip Blake in a hold that if I was coherent enough, I would worry he can’t breathe. My legs loosen when I start to come down, and I collapse onto the table, gasping for breath. He simply hums, and the vibration has me jerking my hips from the sensitivity.
Slowly, he stands, swiping his hand across his mouth as I lean back on my elbows, attempting to come down from my high. He chuckles, moving between my legs and removing my panties from my mouth. I could have done it, but I simply don’t have the strength. Then with his hand on my lower back, he lifts me to meet him. “You’re so fucking sexy when you’re exhausted from pleasure.”
Sleepily, I try to catch my breath. “I can’t believe we just did that…here!”
He glances back at the door and grins wide. “I’ve wanted to do far more than that to you in these offices. I’ve been daydreaming of it for two damn years… but this will tide me over for now. Seeing as I seem to have a clear schedule today, I’m going to get to work on obtaining a marriage license. Unfortunately, this article might cause us some grief on that aspect, but I know some people in the licensing office who might be able to help me.”
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I stare into his eyes. “So once we get the license, when do you want to get married?”
He leans in, planting a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I don’t think we should wait. You’ll need the money to prepare for Kyle, and I have to fix my image… quick, smart. Plus, being married to you sounds too fucking good to be true.”
“We should talk to Hailee before we announce anything to anyone else. Make sure she’s okay with it.”
Blake nods his head. “Of course. I’ll come by your place tonight. We’ll talk to her together.”
