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He gave me a small smile, but I wasn’t finished. I couldn’t put more into words. Not in a way that would really convey to him how I was feeling. So, on a sudden impulse, I made the same move toward him that he had done to me in the pool. With him sitting, I was taller, so I was the one to bend forward and close my eyes while I did.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, tilting his head to the side to fit perfectly as our lips met. It was so natural, so comfortable; it felt like we had been doing this forever. When my lips were pressed to his, he didn’t feel like he was any of those things that I had told myself were holding me back from dating him.

Age was just a number. It was love that mattered. And I was falling for him fast.

He put his hands on my waist, and I moaned as I kissed him, teasing him with my tongue. I loved nibbling his lower lip, taking it in my teeth and letting go, then taking it once more. His fingertips left goosebumps everywhere he touched me, and he was getting bolder with his hands, moving them to my tits, then reaching under my tank top and pulling it off.

I was the one to reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, adding that to my shirt on the floor. He broke the kiss with me and turned his attention to my tits. He sucked one of my nipples, then the other, taking his time and causing goosebumps to rise along my arms and legs. I was sure they were everywhere, and they were only getting worse as he continued to please me.

He flicked his tongue against one of my nipples while he squeezed and pinched my other tit with his hand. His eyes were closed, but I was mesmerized with watching the way he was pleasuring me, paying attention to me and only me. I felt like the luckiest girl on the planet to have his undivided attention in the moment, and I didn’t ever want this to end. I ran my fingers through his thick hair, grasping the back of his head and holding him against my breast as he sucked harder.

Then, he pulled back from me, kissing me along my neck and jawline back to my mouth.

It was then that he got up from his chair, breaking our kiss for a moment so he could take off his own shirt and pants. I shimmied out of the tight booty shorts I had been wearing, pulling my panties down at the same time and adding them to the ever-growing pile that was on the floor around us.

There was a passion, a heat that was growing between us, but there wasn’t the frantic need I always assumed there would be. He had such a deliberate focus about him, his eyes fixed on my body, looking into my very soul as he ran his hands over me.

He kissed me again, pushing me back against his desk. The edge pressed against my ass, and I could tell the need was growing inside him. I had an ache for him between my legs, as though the very core of my being needed to have him inside me to live. He was the air, and I was suffocating.

He was the lifeline, and I was drowning in an ocean of want. And he knew how badly I wanted him. It was so obvious with the way our kiss had affected me before, and now I was making good on that need, making out with him as though it was the only reason I lived.

He was about to lift me onto the desk, I could tell with the way his hands gripped my waist and then let go of me again, only to go back to my waist. I was naked in front of him; his cock was rock hard and pressing against my body. I felt the little trail of wet that was left behind every time his dick brushed against me. He was literally dripping with anticipation of being inside me, and all that was in me responded to his touch as I felt the same.

I was sure I had never been this wet in my entire life, and I wondered if it was actually possible for me to drip with need. If it were, then I was going to do it if he didn’t fill me soon. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind about that.

He reached down, running his hands across the soft mound between my legs, and I moaned, arching my head back and facing up toward the ceiling, my hands once more running through his hair. I could never get enough of how thick and soft his hair was and how he made me shiver with need every time he touched me.

When I couldn’t stand it any longer, I turned and gently moved all the work he had been doing out of the way. I didn’t want him to be so taken with need that he shoved this all on the floor. I could sense he was getting to that point, and I didn’t want to see any of the hard work he had done go to waste. Not with how much of his heart and soul he had put into it.

Nor did I want to miss out on any of the passion that had grown between us. The way our lips danced around each other’s, the way he was causing goosebumps to cover me, the way my body screamed for his, I had to have him.

Once there was a clear space on the desk, he lifted me, pulling my ass right to the very edge. His cock was already waiting for me as I slid closer, and I spread my legs wide, wanting to take him as deep as I could inside me. I put my hands on his shoulders, closing my eyes and lifting my lips to face his once more so he could kiss me as he pushed his cock into me.

I gasped, moaning into his mouth as he stretched me wide. I had never taken anyone so big, and I was shocked he was able to fit all the way inside my tight pussy. I hadn’t slept with many men in my life, but none of them were this big. It was like my dream, but I could feel every single thing. He gasped as he pushed into me, and I couldn’t stop myself from saying something.

“Oh my God, you’re so big! I can’t believe you can fit inside me; you’re huge,” I moaned.

“You’re so tight, I was afraid I wouldn’t fit, either, but God, you feel like an angel. Oh my God, Erin, oh my God,” he breathed.

I clung to him as he pumped himself in and out of me, his cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy with each swing of his hips. Our bodies slapped together, the melody of our lovemaking filling the office.

I didn’t hold my voice down even a little, with us being the only two who were at home. There wasn’t any need for us to be quiet, and I wanted to show him just how good he was making me feel. I ran my hands up his back, then dragged them down, pressing as hard as I dared with my nails. I didn’t want to leave any scratches Libby could see, but I had to do something to relieve some of the tension that was building in me.

“Cum for me my baby girl,” he told me. “Cum for me.”

“You’ve got me so close, I’m going to,” I breathed. “I don’t know what you’re doing to me; oh my God, you’re making me cum! I’m cumming!”

I was barely able to get the words out as my orgasm crashed through me. It was the most intense sensation I had ever experienced, and I cried out his name over and over.

“Fuck yes, fuck yes Neils! Neils! Fuck yes, yes!” I cried.

“Hell yes, fuck!” he said as he pushed into me once more. His cock buckled and jumped inside me, and he pumped his load into me. I felt the pulsing of his cock as he gave me every last drop that was in him, and I smiled with satisfaction.

The residual waves of pleasure continued to run through me, and I shuddered. He leaned forward and kissed me tenderly, though neither of us said a word. I didn’t feel there was anything worth saying. Our actions said everything our mouths couldn’t put into words, and I was sure he felt the same.

It was the ringing of his phone that gave us both the push to put our clothes back on.

He looked at the cell as it vibrated on his desk.

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