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“Because I knew that the only way you’d say yes to this is if we turn it into a little game.”
“Look,” I scoffed. “I’d love to play games with you all day, Matthew. But I have work to do. And you just ruined the sheets.”
“Hear me out,” he insisted. His voice was deep, his eyes glued on mine as he revealed a pink and green box from behind him. He opened it, revealing a pink cashew-like device. And my eyes grew as I realized what it was.
My core clenched beneath me and my breath hitched. “We’re going to play a little game, okay?”
I nodded.
“Do you trust me?” he asked as he stood from the bed and turned to face me. Casting a shadow onto me, he closed the gap between us so that I had to spread my legs for him, giving him the space he needed. Then he was between my thighs and I had to look up at him to meet his eyes. He touched my cheeks with his hand, his thumb toying with the corner of my lips.
I nodded at his question as he parted my lips with his finger. I sucked on it, my eyes not leaving his. My nipples were erect from anticipation, and I could almost feel myself pooling down there. I hadn’t had sex in almost ten days and since I met Matthew, that was a brand-new record.
“Lay down and spread your legs for me,” he instructed and I obeyed, my back resting against the bed that I now had to start cleaning all over again.
Matthew kneeled, tugging down my underwear just by my knees before kissing my pelvis against my uniform. I squirmed at his soft caress on my legs. His kisses went lower and lower until he hoisted up my uniform and revealed my naked lower body.
“God, I missed you,” he moaned as he buried his nose against my pussy. “Let’s not fight again, okay?”
“Hmm,” I hummed. The sensation of his nose against me felt majestic. I was going to climax just thinking about what was to come. Then he closed his lips around my clit and my hips buckled. Matthews steadied me with his strong arms, pressing down on both my legs. I panted at how amazing it made me feel.
“Oh, my God,” I whispered a moan, afraid that someone might hear us from the hallway. “I missed your tongue on my clit.”
“I missed how you fucking smell. How you fucking taste. Hmm.”
I reached between my legs and grabbed a fistful of his hair as I closed my eyes and let the euphoric feeling fill my gut. Then Matthew hummed against my sensitive clit before inserting two fingers into my wet pussy.
His mouth moved away from my body and my eyes flew open to the object in his hand. But he was peering at me from down there, his fingers curling and uncurling inside. In and out. And upwards. I moaned, my lips falling open.
I kept eye contact as he fucked me with his fingers. “Are you close?” Fuck I wasn’t. But I desperately wanted to come right now. I needed the release after days of drought.
“Keep doing that,” I begged, telling him I needed more. He rose from the floor to get a better grip, and when he bent a little so he could reach my wet, needy cunt. Then his fingers went into overdrive as fucked me with them from a better angle. Faster. Slower. And then faster again.
He unzipped his pants with one hand and lowered his trousers enough to release his hard, throbbing cock. And he jerked himself off as he finger-fucked me.
I could hear my wet pussy in the room, its squishing sound filled our ears. And I could only bite my lips to stop myself from screaming. I reached for his arms by my dripping vagina to tell him to go deeper. And he did. I shook on the bed, my hips rising from the mattress as my body begged for release.
“I’m so close,” I mewled. Please don’t stop. Keep going.” And he did.
“Come when you can, darling,” he instructed, licking his lower lips as he watched me break into a million tiny pieces. His jaw clenched as he tried to control his orgasm.
Then I was coming undone as the vicious orgasm hidden in the pit of my stomach for over a week were set loose. And I shook on the bed. Once. Twice. Three times. I let the wave of release go through my body as Matthew pulled his fingers away from me. Then he brought his fingers to his mouth. It was enough for me to orgasm again.
My boss tucked his still-hard dick back in his pants, shifting the big shaft so it wouldn’t be uncomfortable.
“You didn’t finish?” I asked weakly, my body limp on the bed, my underwear still by my knees.
“I’ll take my turn later,” he assured with a smirk, zipping back his pants back up. It was my sign to do the same, but he stopped me. “I’m not done with you.”
He didn’t allow me to protest as he grabbed the cashew-looking device from the box and kneeled again between my still-open legs.
“What are you doing, Matthew?” I asked as my gaze followed his every move. Then I felt him spread my pussy lips. My hips jolted as his skin touched the sensitive spot. He settled the round end of the device in my clitoris and a cold wave of air went down my legs.
When the device was set, he kissed my inner thighs and rolled my underwear back in place. I raised a confused eyebrow at him when he rose and offered me a hand.
“Is this thing supposed to be doing something?” I asked as I got to my feet. The thing felt alien between my legs and shifted on my toes as I got used to the feeling.
“Patience, darling,” Matthew cooed, plating a quick kiss on my lips before grabbing his phone from the inside pocket of his blazer. And with the little space between us, I could see what he was doing. We both peered down at the phone as I grew confused about what was happening. “How does it feel right now?”
