Page 25 of Poems He Wrote


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“Aren’t they beautiful?” Her voice is sticky and filthy as she rolls her fingers over her hardened nipples, pulling on two tiny silver barbells going through them.

“Fuck, Ljubavi, you’re killing me.” I grunt, my voice so hoarse that it sounds foreign, “Do that again.”

“As you wish.” She pulls harder on the bars, which makes the black stones at both ends shine, and moans so sweetly it rings through the car, ricocheting off the surfaces and back into my ears, like a boomerang.

I rock my hips forward, searching desperately for some friction, when she suddenly places her palm on me, rubbing and squeezing, relieving the pressure, but at the same time never stopping the pull on her nipples.

“If you keep doing that, I can promise you, we are not going to make it to either of our places.” I grit my teeth, holding back a whimper. If she was a dominant, I would gladly be her submissive. I would let her unravel me in every way she wanted to.

“Who said anything about our places?” She smiles, lifting her right eyebrow. “I was thinking of your new office… Spacious, with lots and lots of hard,hardsurfaces. Oh, I almost forgot, soundproof.”

A she-devil, that’s what this woman is. It hasn’t even slipped my mind to take her to my new office. There might be a few people from the cleaning crew in, finishing the last touches, but as she said, it’s soundproof. Mischief rushes through my bloodstream. What if someone opens the door wanting to clean, and sees me defiling her on my desk?Fuck.There is something sexy in risking being seen.

“We’ll be there in fifteen.” I say, pressing hard on the gas pedal again. The car beneath me rumbles and roars, tires screeching as they gain momentum.

“Do you think I can make myself come in that time?” She opens her zipper and slides her pants off, shimmying slightly once they get stuck on her soft, round ass.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” I blurt out.

“My name isRonan,” she says, slowly rubbing her fingers in circles over her soaked panties. That’s what I told her two years ago. My heart swells with happiness, but so does my dick. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard. It’s like I have a steel pipe in my trousers, and it’s trying to rip its way out.

“Take those off.” I command, pointing my finger at her crotch.

“As you wish.” She rolls them down and spreads her legs wider.

Her pussy is pink and glistening, and I am dying to taste her. I swear to God, if I die in a car crash today, I would die a happy man if her silk is the last thing I taste.

“Let me taste you. Please, let me taste you.” The voice leaving my chest doesn’t sound like me at all. I’m so needy for her.Desperate.

She bends her knees and dips a middle finger inside her warm wetness, the squelching sound echoes all around us, her pussy swallowing the goddamn finger. She takes it out and brings it to my mouth. I wrap my tongue around it, lapping at her juices. She tastes sweet and musky and I’m about to come in my fucking jeans just from the taste of her on my tongue.

“Do it again, Ronan, and please, be loud. I want to hear it because I can't watch it.”

“My name sounds like a prayer on your lips,” she says, filling herself up once more.

“Faster and harder, baby, I need to hear it.” I whiteknuckle the steering wheel. Minutes in this car feel like hours, and I so desperately need us to be at my store right the fuck now.

She presses her feet to my dashboard, giving herself a better angle. Lifting her hips off the seat, she pushes two of her fingers in, that’s when I turn my head back to the road and just listen.

The panting and moaning coming from her throat are consuming my every cell. Gentle slapping of her palm against her clit is driving me to madness. The squelching sounds of wetness make my head swim. My mind is overwhelmed by the want and need already, but add these delicious sounds her body makes to the mix, and I’m unraveled.

“Rub it harder, I need you to come for me, Ljubavi. We are almost there.”

She whimpers a low ‘yes’and uses her other hand to bring herself higher, rubbing fast circles over her swollen nub. Her moans grow louder, and her scent is everywhere.

“I’m so close, Noah. I’m so fucking close.” She rubs harder, rolling her hips into her hands.

I choke out a groan as we are nearing the back entrance of my store.

“Touch me. Just once.Ahhh..Noah, please.” she begs, almost shaking, and it does me in. I would do whatever she tells me to do.

I stretch my hand over, and slightly tease her entrance next to two of her fingers, coating my own in her slickness the best I can, not wanting to hurt her by pushing in dry. I press in slowly and feel the muscles tense around me when she screams out in pleasure and melts into the seat, holding onto me, riding her orgasm out. She’s panting and murmuring sweet nothings, squeezing tightly around our fingers right as I park the car in the ally in front of the backdoor.

Pulling my hand away slowly, I lick it clean, again humming at her sweet taste and leave the car. Her glassy eyes follow my every step. I pop my trunk and grab a blanket to cover her up. Reaching Ronan’s side, I yank the door open, almost ripping it off because of the pent up tension in my body, and wrap her limp, satisfied body into the soft wool.

“I can get dressed, just give me a minute,” she says.

“I don’t want you dressed, I'm carrying you in.”

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