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“Now you’re just adding flattery to sooth the torture.” My hips bucked, pushing me further into her palm. A drop of precum oozed out of the wide tip, lubricating her palm.
“You got to taste me. I think it’s only fair that I taste you too.”
“Fuck, Tabatha.”
“Yeah?”
“You’re killing me.” Kneeling in front of me, she held onto the full length of me with both hands and pumped in slow, fluid movements. My legs shook as I focused all my attention on her.
When she added her mouth, circling the tip of me, I groaned her name and dug my fingers into her hair, tugging gently. Using her tongue to help lubricate me, she slid her mouth over the entire length of me, then ever-so-slowly inched back. Every time I hit the back of her throat, she relaxed her throat muscles, taking me even deeper.
My fingers dug into her hair, and I fought the urge to thrust my hips. My breathing turned ragged as she tugged me deeper into her throat, challenging me to hold back.
Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore pleasure, Tabatha changed tactics. She flattened her tongue and ran it from the base of me to the tip before taking in as much of my length as she could manage. With each pump, a low growl vibrated through my chest, pushing me closer to the edge.
Desperate for release, I grabbed ahold of her shoulders and tried to pull away. But she held on tight, refusing to let go until I lost control. She moved faster, sucking harder while stroking my length with her hand. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore pleasure, she added an extra twist with her tongue.
She repeated the motion, and time stood still as I cursed her name. With one hand, she cupped my balls, gently massaging them. When she began to work the ridge directly under the tip with her tongue, I jerked her away. “Butterfly, fuck, you have to stop, otherwise, I’m coming in your mouth.” She pulled back and gave me a devilish smile.
“Isn’t that the point?”
“Not when I’m desperate to fuck you,” I ground out, struggling for control.
“There you go, ruining my fun again,” she muttered. “I promise, you can spend as much time as you want torturing me later. Right now, I have other plans.” She stood and swayed a little.
“Let me help you.” I turned her around and settled her over my desk. “I’ve been thinking of doing this since this I kissed you in here.”
“Just how many times did you imagine fucking me in this office, Gabe? Inquiring minds and all.”
I caressed her legging-clad ass that showed a fascinating strip of skin just above the waistline. “Your skin is so gorgeous. The color of cinnamon. One day when I have more time, I’m going to spend a whole day playing with you.”
I gave her a quick tap on the ass, and she squealed. I did it again with my left hand, and she squirmed and moaned.
Tabatha shook as I stripped her leggings down. The anticipation rippled through her as she heard me removing the rest of my clothes behind her. Finally, I stood behind her with both hands on her ass. “Widen your legs for me, sweetheart.”
Legs shaking, she complied. I knelt behind, her, leaned forward, then licked her lips. She let out a low keening sound. “Let me take care of you, butterfly,” I whispered as I ran my hands up the backs of her thighs.
She sighed and forced her body to relax, allowing her thighs to fall open some more. My fingers teased and slid until they found the nub of pleasure at the apex of her sex. A shudder rippled through her as I explored it further before pushing a finger inside. Withdrawing and pushing in again, each time a little faster than before.
She gasped and moaned as my thumb replaced my finger and found the spot that sent sparks through her entire body. With the tip of my tongue and then my lips, I showered it with attention until pleasure was all she knew. As I feasted on her again, my thumb traced a path from the opening of her cleft, over the stretched skin between her pussy and her anus, spreading her juices over her unexplored hole. She stilled and tensed.
I stopped, placing a soft kiss on one cheek. “It's okay, baby, I'm only playing with you today. Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head, and I could feel the tension ebb out of her body. “N-no.”
I continued my ministrations, licking her slit as she rocked her hips back against me. She was already so close. “Gabe, hurry, please.”
She wanted to hurry? Not likely. But I was past my desperate point. With a final lick, I stood behind her and guided the tip of my cock to her slick entrance. “No condoms,” I gritted out through my teeth.
Just feeling her heat against me was enough to shoot me right to the edge. Fuck. I wanted to be inside her before I came. I notched my cock against her heat and waited for her permission.
“Please,” she whispered. “I’m on the pill. I just need you.”
“Fuck you are so bloody perfect.” I had to hold my breath and pray for some bloody control. I’d never fucked without a condom. It was a rule. One I didn’t dare break. But Tabatha… Fuck, she had me breaking all the rules.
It felt like I was entering a furnace. She was so damn hot and wet that I could barely keep from coming right away. And then, inch by inch, with a measured control that made my eyes narrow, I slid into her. I took it as slow as I dared. My dick felt like it was expanding. I could feel the panting of her breath as she took each inch of me. I watched her grip on the edge of the desk getting tighter and tighter with every movement.
When she clenched tight around my cock, I retreated, just a little. Enough to give her a little friction and release some pressure. When she loosened again, I slid in further. We continued this dance until I was fully seated inside her pussy. Eventually, I filled her completely, and she let out a low moan of pleasure. I began to move, slowly at first before building up speed as we both found our rhythm. The tension in her body coiled higher and higher.
