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I lifted my eyes to hers and dragged my thumb over her plump bottom lip so that it popped out of her mouth, glistening. What would she feel like with those lips around me? “The reason you told Justin to stop saying your name. I get it now. That's all I want to hear, my name on your lips.” My cock lengthened and I shifted my weight to ease the pressure. “I have to ask, Lucy.”
She stared at my lips, her fingers still moving back and forth over my stubbled cheek. “What?”
“Would you ever consider having sex with me?” I wanted her more than I’d wanted any woman in my life. But I’d walk out the door without hesitation if she said no. It dawned on me where we were; the trouble we could get into if anyone walked past and saw us. We were not doing anything wrong. Not yet. The thrill of the forbidden hit me as I stared into Lucy’s wide eyes.
We shouldn’t do this, but especially not here. All she had to do was say no.
Lucy’s smooth lips glided over mine and her hand slid around to cup the back of my neck. She kissed with a fiery passion that drove me insane. My dick ached with the need to be inside her. Her scent wrapped around me, a fresh, floral fragrance that made me think of a field of flowers in spring.
I banded an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. Her mouth opened when my erection pushed into her lower stomach, and I took advantage of the shock to stroke my tongue alongside hers. She made a mewling noise in the back of her throat, her nails scraping my scalp until shivers danced up my spine. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. The pressure in my cock tightened to a painful level and I ground my hips against hers. Friction from my jeans sent jolts through me, and I bent at the waist, pushing Lucy’s back toward the exam table. Nothing mattered except for this. Pleasing Lucy became myreason for existing. Hearing her say my name as she came was the only thing that I wanted to hear.
I tore my lips from hers and settled them in the hollow of her throat, where her pulse raced to match mine. She slid her hand between us, cupping my cock through my jeans. I thrust into her hand, letting her feel me. I wasn’t as big as Justin, but I knew how to use what I had.
Lucy’s head fell back and she made that noise in the back of her throat again. It spurred me on, hearing her start to come undone. I unbuttoned the top button on her blouse and pushed it aside, revealing a white bra with lace curling around the edges. I kissed her there, licking the curve of her breast.
Desperate to see more of her, I reached for the hem of her shirt.
Lucy’s hand gripped my wrist and squeezed. “Wait.”
11
LUCY
What the hell was I thinking? Zachary’s dick pressed hard into my palm and his hand spasmed at my waist. I moved my hand from his crotch to his chest and pushed. He backed away immediately. Disappointment drew his lips into a frown, but he didn’t say a word or make a move to try and convince me to sleep with him. My respect for him grew. I’d felt his dick. I knew how much he wanted this.
And he knew I wanted him. Hot damn did I want him. It was as bad as the night in the bar when I’d decided to sleep with Justin. My pussy was drenched already just from his kisses. I’d thought one night with Justin would take care of the raging hormonal urges. If anything, it made them worse.
I slipped past Zachary. He turned to watch me go, his spine straight and his jeans bulging. When I reached the door, he pushed off from the table, ready to follow me out. But instead of leaving, I closed the door and locked it. I turned out all the lights except for the lamp in my inner office.
With the door shut, we were cast in almost complete darkness. “I want you, Zachary.” I’d barely managed to say the words when he brought his lips to mine. He kissed me eagerly,his lips warm and firm on mine. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth and nibbled gently.
I rubbed my hands over his short hair and rocked my hips against his. He groaned and reached for my shirt for the second time. I didn’t stop him, and he pulled it up over my head and tossed it aside. His eyes shone black in the tiny bit of lamplight.
I still needed to pick up Abigail, which meant we had to make this fast. As much as I wanted to take things slow and easy, we were both frantic. I grabbed his pants and undid the belt, walking backward to the exam table. His jeans fell open at a touch on the zipper, and he kicked them off as we walked. His cock was long and thick, not as big as Justin’s but still a magnificent piece. It bobbed ahead of him with every stride and my pussy grew slick. How had I gotten so lucky? Two guys wanted to fuck me, and they had the cocks of gods. It didn’t matter that this would be over fast, the friction of walking was getting me close to the edge.
Zachary stopped beside the table and slid my pants down over my hips. I stepped out of them, and he used the opportunity to slide a finger between my folds. “So hot and wet.” He murmured against my mouth. One finger dipped into my pussy and my knees went weak. Zachary held me up with one arm around my waist and stroked me deep with his finger.
“Hurry.” I rocked into his hand and almost came apart when he added another finger. “Oh, fuck. Hurry, Zachary.”
He groaned and deepened his thrusts. “I want to enjoy this.”
I slid my hand over his cock, pumping him into my fist. “You’ll enjoy it more if you shove your cock inside me.”
“I knew you had a dirty mouth.” He kissed me, easing his tongue into my mouth and setting up a matching rhythm with his tongue and fingers.
Thoughts fled as he worked me over, slowly adding a third finger that had me gasping and writhing in his arms. My legsgave way as stars burst in my vision and I came on his fingers. He lifted his lips. “Say my name.” He increased his pace when I groaned and my legs shook.
My orgasm swept me away, but it wasn’t over yet. Another built right away, but this time I wanted his dick in me when I came. “Zachary.” I kissed his earlobe and breathed into his ear. He shuddered in response, his cock leaping in my hand. “Fuck me with this cock, Zachary. Take me hard and fast. I need to feel all of you.”
My words had the exact effect I’d hoped for. Zachary spun me around and bent me over the table. He still wore his shirt and hadn’t removed my bra.
I didn’t give a damn. Paper crinkled under my cheek and I stretched both arms over the table to grip the other side. The table felt cold on my heated cheeks.
Zachary squeezed my ass and let out a sound of pure lust. He nudged my legs wider apart and settled his knees next to mine. The head of his cock pressed against my entrance, and I bucked my hips, silently asking for more.
He gave it to me, seating himself with one smooth thrust that made us both gasp.
“Hot damn.” I stood on my tiptoes, then eased onto the balls of my feet, sliding over his cock. “That feels so good.”
