Page 118 of Flirting with the CEO


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Then I moved my hand from her hip forward to the waistband of her jeans and up to her chest. As I massaged each breast through her clothes, she shifted her body against me, moaning. She could already barely tolerate the feeling of the fabric against her nipples. I couldn’t wait to see how she’d react when I used my tongue.

I grabbed the edges of her shirt, pulling it up. She held her arms up, and I tugged it over her head, throwing it somewhere behind me.

She was the most beautiful woman on the planet, and I was a lucky bastard for having the privilege of being the one to take off her clothes. I planned to be worthy of her for as long as I lived.

I walked in front of her as she sucked in her breath and then exhaled sharply. Her breathing was labored as I stood in front of her, drawing my finger from one clavicle to the other, then in an S-shape down to her breast.

"You're amazingly beautiful." I traced my fingers down one breast, deeper in the valley between them, and then moved up the other one.

Her goose bumps had spread to her belly. Wanting to see how far down they went, I popped open the button of her jeans and pushed them down her thighs. Then I dipped my hand into her panties, only touching her pubic bone.

"I like that you have goose bumps everywhere."

She dropped her head back, humming as I nudged my hand farther into her panties. I only brushed her clit lightly, but her body spasmed. I'd never get enough of bringing her pleasure, of watching her surrender to me completely. Normally, she was always ready to give as good as she got, and yet sexually, she liked to surrender to me. It was a damn turn-on.

I tilted forward, kissing the front of her neck—I couldn't resist it when she exposed it so beautifully for me. Then I took my hand out of her panties.

"No. Why?" she protested.

I smiled against her skin. She straightened up, lightly pushing me away.

"You’re teasing me," she said.

As I stood closer and kissed her hard, sucking her tongue into my mouth, I felt her press her thighs together. This always turned her on instantly. I hadn't checked how wet she was before, but I planned to rectify that immediately.

I needed to get rid of all her clothes. Pausing the kiss, I worked on yanking her jeans off. She stepped out of them quickly. As I rose to my feet, she tugged at my shirt.

"I want this gone now." She undid the first three buttons, and then I pulled it over my head.

"That's more like it," she said. "Finally. I've wanted this all day."

She ran both hands over my chest before moving one to my lower back. Then she cupped my ass with one hand and grabbed my cock with the other.

I groaned. "Undo my belt, Zoey."

Her eyes widened. Licking her lips, she immediately got to work, and it didn’t take long to get rid of it, yanking it with so much force that she pulled it out of the loops.

I removed my jeans and underwear while kissing her again. I was rock-hard, and my cock was trapped between us.

She moaned, bouncing up and down on her toes, rubbing herself against me. I knew she needed my cock, but she wasn't ready for that yet; I wanted to work her up to that point, and I wasn't going to hurry the process. She couldn't take me in yet, and I never wanted to take the risk of hurting her, ruining her pleasure.

I moved her backward until we reached the dining table. It was against the wall, right next to two huge windows. There was no chance of anyone seeing us, though, as the property was completely surrounded by huge trees.

I palmed her breasts, flicking her nipples with my fingers. She raised her shoulders to her ears, closing her eyes. I positioned my cock at her entrance so I could tease her. I rubbed the length of my erection against her clit, but I was careful not to slide in because I knew she wasn't ready yet. But she would be soon enough.

She moaned, her thighs shaking as I nudged her clit again. I loved watching her slowly reach the limit of how much tension she could take. I wanted to see her come.

I pulled away and crouched before her. This was my favorite way of making her climax: watching her come while I had my lips on her clit and my tongue buried inside her pussy. I moved my hands down, cupping her ankles and then trailing my fingers at the backs of her thighs, considering the angle.

"Put your left thigh here," I said, tapping my right shoulder. "I want you open wide and exposed for me, babe."

She nodded, lifting her leg. I secured it on my shoulder, sliding closer to her. Her breathing was even more labored than before. She was looking at me intently. She liked to watch, and I was going to give her a show.

I touched my cock, intending to only give it one good squeeze. But I couldn't stop. I needed more.

I darted my tongue out, licking around her entrance, barely nudging around her clit.

She jerked her hips forward. "Fuck yes." She was nearly rubbing herself against my mouth. That was how much she needed to come, and I was going to oblige her. But I'd thought of another angle.

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