Page 29 of Deja Brew


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“Nope.”

“Will it take a long time?”

“No.”

“Okay,” she said, and I missed the heat in her voice until she was suddenly shifting backward, carefully sliding her legs off ofthe chair, then angling her head up to look at me as she lowered down in front of the chair.

Heat was in her eyes as her hands slid up my thighs, then moved across my lap to reach inside my pants to free my aching cock.

Her hand closed tightly around my cock and stroked it to the hilt.

Her gaze held mine as she lowered down, then slipped away as she ducked her head to trace her tongue over the head of my cock.

She teased restlessly, making my hips rock, my cock dying to feel her lips close around me.

Then, like she’d been sensing my desperation, her lips took me in and sucked me deep.

“Fuck,” I groaned, my hand slamming down on the back of her neck, holding on as she started to work me before gathering her hair, and moving it out of the way, so I could watch as she worked me.

And, holy fuck, was she good.

Enthusiastic, even enjoying herself, letting out littleMmmsthat vibrated through my cock and through the rest of my body.

“I’m gonna come,” I warned, my hand crushing the back of her neck as the need for release overcame me.

At that, she just sucked me deeper, letting me come down her throat with an intensity that whited out my vision for a moment, and left me feeling fucking shaky.

When she released me, I reached for her, pulling her up on me again, but this time across my chest as I scooted closer to the desk, reaching out with one arm to start typing.

She sat there, content to rest her face in my neck and have my arm around her as I worked.

As for me? Someone who not only liked to work alone, but preferred it? I somehow really fucking enjoyed having her there.

Her weight on me, her soft skin against my fingers as they absentmindedly moved over her body, the sweet smell of her all around.

It was fucking hypnotic.

And I was going to go ahead and not overthink about that.

CHAPTER SIX

Shale

Was dry humping then going down on the only man in the world who heard the clusterfuck of my situation and was still willing to help a good idea?

No, probably not.

But I’d never really been someone to deny themselves something that felt right in the moment.

Besides, we were adults.

We’d both engaged in sex of the casual sort before.

It didn’t have to be a big deal.

Itwasn’ta big deal.

Yet, somehow, as he pulled me onto his chest as he worked, and I snuggled in, it started to feel a little less, you know, casual.

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