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“Right.”
“Within a month our stock prices went up 231%.”
“They did.”
“Three years ago Lauflin & Mars gave the talk, and it was awful. They went bankrupt within six months.”
“Maybe they were just bad at business.”
Daphne put her head in her hands, forcing me to adjust my angle. “I can’t screw this up, Marina. It has to be perfect.”
She was completely exhausted. “When’s the last time you slept through the night?” She just shook her head.
Something warm bloomed in my stomach and my body started to move on its own. I knew it was a bad idea, just like it had been the last six times, but I couldn’t stop myself as I gently pulled her chair away from her desk.
“Marina?” Daphne’s face showed her confusion, but her eyes widened as I settled on my knees. The floor dug into my skin, but my heart was beating so fast I didn’t notice.
“You really need to take better care of yourself, Daphne.” I kept my voice low and sweet. “Let me help you relax.”
Nothing in this world could compare to the taste of Daphne’s pussy. She was musky and salty andalive, and just the smallest taste was enough to make me ravenous.
My fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thighs as I feasted. I had set in on her suddenly, not giving her a chance to become self-conscious. Her panties had disappeared in seconds, and once I had access I hadn’t been able to stop myself.
She whimpered as my tongue dipped deeper inside her. I pulled back, just enough to rest my head on her thigh and look up at her. Her face was already flushed and her eyes were starting to turn glassy. I ran my hands over the fabric of her skirt in appreciation. “You did well wearing a skirt today,” I praised. “You made it so easy for me to devour you.”
A shudder ripped through her body and I knew that I had flipped her switch. She would never say it out loud, but Daphne loved to be praised. It turned her on, and I was more than happy to play along.
“That wasn’t why,” she stammered. “I wasn’t thinking of that.”
I pressed a kiss into the soft skin of her thigh. I loved the side of her that came out when she felt pleasure. Normally she kept everything inside, compartmentalizing so that she did everything perfectly. She hid her fears and anxieties from the world, but there was nowhere to hide with my mouth on her pussy.
She groaned as I turned my attention to her clit, circling it with the tip of my tongue. I used only the lightest pressure as I teased her, letting the pleasure build within her. “You’ve worked so hard,” I purred. “You deserve a break.”
Tentatively she stretched out one hand to weave through my hair. Her touch sent waves of heat right to my core. I flattened my tongue, dragging it up and down her clit until her breath started to hitch. “Marina,” she pleaded.
I dipped my tongue back into her pussy and found her dripping. I wet two fingers in my mouth before pushing them deep inside her. She gasped, biting down on her wrist to keep from making noise.
“You’re so ready for me.” Her eyes had begun to water as they watched me pump my fingers into her cunt. “So wet,” I mused, her dampness filling the air with sound. “Do you like it when I fuck you like this?”
I had known that my feelings for Daphne were one-sided since they began. She wasn’t even gay. This had all begun as an excuse to help her relax, and I had taken advantage of her weakness to pleasure. There were so many questions I wanted to ask her, butI was afraid of her answers. So, I took the easy way out. I focused on the pleasure I could give her, and never took the extra step.
I curled my fingers inside her, earning another gasp. “Tell me.”
“I do,” she cried. “I like it.”
“Good girl.” I brought my fingers in and out of her, curling them on every inward thrust. My tongue found her clit once more and I alternated pressure as I rubbed against it.
“I’m close,” she whined, her fingers tightening on my hair.
Just a little more…and she came. Her muscles gripped my fingers as she moaned deep within her chest. I didn’t let off until the spasming stopped, but then I backed away.
“Better?” I asked.
She nodded, unable to form the words. I stood up, ignoring the heat between my legs. As soon as I left her office I would go and take care of myself in the bathroom, or just wait for it to die down. That was how this relationship worked.
Daphne didn’t stop me as I left, but I knew she was watching me. I paused with my hand on the doorknob, but didn’t look back. “Let me know if you need anything else,” I said, softly, then closed the door behind me.
Chapter 2
