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I start to giggle, and my nervousness evaporates under his smile. “I brought you some lunch.”
“Yeah,” he takes the basket I put the food in from me but doesn’t look in it. Instead, he sits it to the side and takes me by the hips. “Is it…something sweet?”
I don’t think he’s talking about the chicken salad sandwiches I packed for him. “Um…do you want something sweet?”
“Oh yeah. I was thinking about something sweet…and creamy.”
“Oh my God!” He buries his face in the space between my neck and shoulder. I’ve noticed he really likes being right there.
He puts his hands on the back of my white shorts. The weather felt great, so I didn’t bother with a coat or a pair of jeans, especially since I was just going downstairs for a few minutes, but now I realize I might have been dressing up for him. It seems to be working since the way he is touching me causes me to grow even damper than before.
He chuckles, “Yeah, you know what I want, don’t you, little one?”
“Yes.” It comes out breathless and soft as he massages both globes of my ass and pulls me into the hard ridge of his dick that grows harder and thicker the closer I come.
“And are you ready to give me what I want, Ember? Are you ready to feed me that sweet treat you’ve brought me?”
His mouth lands on mine as his fingers tunnel into my hair and he pulls me even tighter to him. Our tongues play and jostle with one another until I have to pull away to gasp for air, my chest rising and falling as my heart beats faster and faster the longer I’m with him. His eyes are hot and full of desire and want.
“Do you know what I was thinking when I came out of my office and found the men I work with standing around you?” I give him a quick shake of my head, not even wanting to guess. Was he mad? Upset that I came? “I wanted to take you down to the floor, rip your clothes off, and show all of them who you belong to.”
The gasp that falls from my mouth is loud in the quiet room. The thought of him wanting to…do all that stuff to me has me shifting my weight from foot to foot and getting more turned on than I should be.
He grabs onto me and spins me around, so I am leaning against his chest. “Does that turn you on, baby? Does it make you wet to find out I want to show everyone around us that I want you for my own?”
He pushes his hand down the band of my shorts and shimmies under my panties so his fingers can find the soft, tender skin hidden within both. His deft fingertips spread my puffy lips apart and one slides over my sweet spot. I catch my breath as he swipes the long digit through my wet passage and swirls it around my aching bundle of nerves. He pulls his hand from my shorts and brings his fingers to his mouth. All I can do is gape as he licks and sucks them clean.
“You do like it. Don’t you?”
I close my eyes to ask a question of my own, “D…does it…is it bad that I do?”
“Hell no! It’s a very, very good thing, baby. Very good. Just like you. My very good girl.”
A shiver works its way down my body at his praise. His hands drop to the button on my jeans. He’s moving before I realize what he is doing, pushing me back on his desk and jerking my shorts off to throw them over his shoulders.
“W…what are you doing?”
He gives me a mischievous grin before giving me my answer, “Eating what you brought me for lunch, little one.”
He jerks my panties to the side as he bends over and runs his nose up the center of my body. “Oh my God! Hunter!”
He hits his knees before doing it all over again. The knowledge that he’s taking my scent in every time he runs his nose over me should cause me to shy away from him. It should scandalize me or at least shock me, but instead, I find myself pushing into him.
“Yes, baby. Show me how much you want me to eat that little pussy.”
My cheeks flame at his words but then my mind scrambles when the touch of his warm, wet tongue hits my sensitive flesh. I wrap my fingers around the edge of the desk to keep from sinking my nails into his back. I don’t want to hurt him, and I don’t think I can control myself if I touch him. I wouldn’t be able to stop from leaving my own mark on him.
His tongue explores at first, gently touching and tasting but then he becomes more insistent, more forceful. And then he falls on my pussy like it’s a gourmet meal and he’s done without for years. When he uses the broad side of his tongue to lick me, I lose touch and one of my hands lets the desk go and comes to his shoulder, not caring if I mark him or not.
His hands come up under the cheeks of my ass to hold me further up off the desk, so I am closer to his mouth. He starts sucking and licking causing me to rock my hips into him and my breath to catch in my throat. He starts using broad licks starting at the back and working his way up through my entire pussy and then switches to using just the tip at the top. He growls against my wet flesh and starts putting all his concentration on batting my clit with his tongue.
He circles the bundle of nerves before his tongue spears into me, spreading me wide. My hips come off the desk without his help this time as I push into him harder. My hands flutter around, first to Hunter and then to places on the desk. They end up sunk deep in my own hair as I try to find some balance to all the wild things he is doing to me.
He pauses from eating me long enough to take my hands from my hair, “Why don’t you put those right here?”
He places them on my own breasts and covers them with his hands. When he flexes his fingers he causes mine to move as well making both of us massage the soft mounds. “Oh my God!”
My nipples harden and even though I have my hands on myself, his hands are so much bigger and cover so much more than mine do. They manipulate and orchestrate how we play with them, the pressure we use, the motions, so he is the one in complete control. He goes back to licking me at the same time he works my hands on my breasts. The sensation overload is too much, and I tip into an orgasm before I realize it’s coming.
