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Her throaty laughter fills the air. “Damn, no wonder you're so successful with donations. You are very persuasive.” Grabbing my shoulders, her mouth smashes against mine, the force of her kiss making me stumble back slightly, and I’m thankful the table is there to hold me up.
Immediately, Blaire releases me. “Oh shit! I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”
“Don't apologize!” I snap, annoyed at my weakness and grabbing her before she puts any more distance between us. “I’ve been wanting you to touch me for months, Blaire.” I lick my lips, tasting her on them. That kiss was over before it even started. “I need you to touch me,” I plead.
Heat flares in her eyes and then her mouth is on mine again, her tongue easily sweeping into my eager mouth. I groan as her body settles against me, the sweet swells of her breasts pressing into my chest while her hips rock gently against my engorged cock.
I may be older, but Blaire matches me kiss for kiss, her passion matching my own. Her fingers sweep through my hair possessively enticing a rough growl from my me. Clutching her hips, I grind my cock into her softness.
Everything disappears as only the taste, feel, and scent of Blaire fills my world. I lose myself in the wonder and magic of finally kissing her. Of having her in my arms.
I want her. Want to bury my cock so deeply into her she never forgets I was in her. That any time I’m not, she’ll ache to have me back in her hot little pussy.
A low groan leaves me as Blaire’s hand works between our bodies, pressing against my erection. Her fingers fumble briefly with my pants before the cool office air greets my overheated flesh as she tugs my erection free, stroking me and clenching around my length.
My head is swimming when she breaks off the kiss and then that hot and clever mouth I was enjoying engulfs my cock, swallowing me down.
Looking down, I watch Blaire bob over my cock, her lips spread wide around me as she takes me again and again to the back of her throat, her cheeks dipping in as she sucks and her tongue lapping at my straining cock.
I’m thankful for how sturdy the conference table is, as I doubt my legs alone could hold me up as Blaire’s mouth has me shuddering in pleasure.
My hands go to her head, and finally I tunnel my fingers through her hair like I’ve long dreamed of doing.
It’s been far too long since I’ve had a blowjob and never one this skilled. Already my impeding orgasm is building, and I feel the pressure in my balls. “I’m going to come,” I warn her.
“Good,” she purrs around my length before pulling off and giving the swollen tip a lick.
“Can I come in your mouth?” I ask, desperately trying to prevent that from happening if she doesn’t want it, all the while glorying in the feel of her mouth and tongue working over me.
She doesn’t answer, instead sucking me down again while her hand steadily squeezes my base and the other goes down to my still covered balls and cups them.
I bite down on my lip to prevent the satisfied bellow that thunders in my chest when I climax. My cock kicks hard as I come, feeling like it goes on and on as I pump cum down her throat.
Blaire pulls off with a prolonged suck, milking my shaft a few times and squeezing the last of the cum out. Her pink tongue swipes out and lazily licks up each drop.
My chest is heaving as I stare down at her. My trembling fingers move gently through her long strands as Blaire looks up at me, her lips plump and glossy. Tenderness fills me, as does the need to bring her as much pleasure as she just gifted me.
My groan is harsh as the limitations of my body make that impossible to do here.
“Blaire, that was…” I trail off. Words can’t describe what the sight of her bent over with her lips wrapped around my cock has done to me.
“Thank you,” I finish, knowing how lame and inadequate that is.
She grins and tucks me back into my pants, even zipping me up. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time.”
“You have?” My heartbeat that had slowed down picks back up at what her words.
Nodding, her grin widens. “That and a lot of other inappropriate for work things.”
“Then have dinner with me tonight?”
Her grin drops, she’s probably wondering why I’m not offering to return the favor and go down on her right now. That’s what I want to do. To be between her legs, lapping up her juices and fucking her with my tongue and fingers.
Blaire already knows I have mobility issues, so I don’t know why I’m so damn embarrassed to admit things, but I hate to seem like less of a man in front of her. And confessing that I can’t have sex outside of being on a bed and even that is limited is pretty emasculating.
Swallowing hard, my voice is hoarse as I dance around that issue. “Work isn’t the place for what I want to do to you.” Leaning closer, I nuzzle my nose along her neck, filling my lungs with her scent before whispering in her ear, “I want to lick you and eat your pussy for dessert.”
Her hands reach for me, her fingers clutching at my sides as she sways closer. The sweet perfume of her arousal swirls heavily in the air and another wave of need clenches my gut as surprisingly my dick stirs again.
