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Her eyes widen as she does as told, taking the edge off my annoyance. My wife bites down on her lip and leans against the closed door, knowing full well how much I love that tight black pencil skirt she’s wearing, her cream blouse exposing the top of her breasts in the most enticing way. Her breathing accelerates as I take my time watching her, undressing her with my eyes.
I tap my finger against my desk and beckon her closer with a simple tilt of my head. She inhales sharply as she obeys my silentcommand, her gaze darkening. Raya pauses in front of me, and I smirk when I notice the way she presses her thighs together.
She gasps when I turn her around and grab her hips to bend her over my desk, my palm on her lower back to keep her in place. “Give me your update,” I demand as I push her legs apart so I can sit between them, her sexy ass on display for me.
“Someone could walk in at any moment,” she says, her voice high pitched, panicked.
“Then you’d better talk quickly,” I murmur, my hands roaming over her ass appreciatively.
“We, um… we finished both the mixing and dispensing parts.” Her breath hitches when I push her skirt up, my hands sliding over her tights. “A-Along with the cooling system.”
A needy whimper leaves her lips when I rip her tights at the crotch, revealing her silky red thong, a beautiful wet spot betraying her need. “That’s wonderful,” I tell her as I run my fingers over the fabric teasingly. “But do all the individual components work together, and do they work together cohesively?”
She rotates her hips in an attempt to direct my fingers, and I grin as I lean in and bite her soft skin. Raya moans loudly, the sound music to my ears. “Well, does it work?” I ask as I knead her perfect ass.
“N-No.”
“No?” I repeat as I shove her underwear aside, loving the little desperate sounds she rewards me with. I smirk as I lean in and blow against her pussy softly, teasing her. “If it doesn’t work, you should be fixing it, shouldn’t you? Why were you smiling at Adam and drinking coffee with him when you should’ve been working?”
I drag a finger right along the middle, coating it in wetness. “You’re jealous,” she says, sounding fucking delighted.
“Me? Jealous?” I push two fingers into her and curl them, pressing them right against her g-spot ruthlessly. She moans, all coherent thought leaving her. I chuckle as I massage her pussy the way she likes it. “He might know how you like your coffee, but he doesn’t know what makes you moan. You’remine, Raya. Remember that.”
I lean in and brush the tip of my tongue over her clit, driving her wild. She tries to move closer, but I keep her pressed against my desk. “Don’t you dare forget who this pussy belongs to,” I warn, before swiftly bringing her close to an orgasm, utilizing every single thing I’ve learned about her body.
“Please, Lex,” she begs, and I smirk as I pull away, fingering her slowly, leisurely, not even brushing that sensitive part inside her. “You can’t do this to me,” she says, her tone becoming aggravated. “Don’t tease me like that.”
“No?” I ask, pulling my fingers out of her altogether. “Don’t make me jealous and I won’t have to.”
She arches her back and looks over her shoulder, presenting me with the prettiest sight I’ve ever seen. My wife bent over my desk with her skirt pushed up to her hips, her tights torn, her pussy dripping… and that sexy fucking look on her face. “Please,” she says, pouting. “I’ll be good, Lex.”
I can’t fucking deny her, and she knows it. It’s funny how I act like I’m in control when we both know I lost everything I have to her long ago. “You’ll be good for me?” I place my fingers back on her pussy, and her eyes fall closed. “Then tell me who you belong to.”
“You,” she moans, her hips shifting as much as I allow her to. “I belong to you, Lexington Windsor. Forever and always.”
Fuck. I lean in and swirl my tongue over her swollen clit, giving her what she needs. My gorgeous wife comes for me, and it’s such a rush to experience the way her pussy clamps down on my fingers.
Raya looks over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed. “Fuck me,” she says. “Take me, Lex. I need you.”
Goddamn. She’ll be the death of me. My heart is racing as I rise to my feet and unbuckle my belt swiftly. She licks her lips when I pull my cock out, and I smirk as I lean in to grab her hair with one hand. The way she arches her back as I take hold of her hair and pull is fucking beautiful. “My perfect wife,” I murmur, pushing the tip in. “Always so ready for my cock, aren’t you?”
She tries to get me in deeper, and I grin as I lean over her and ball my hand in her hair, my lips brushing over her ear. “Patience, baby. You have to earn this cock.”
“I don’t,” she tells me, turning so her lips brush against mine. “I own that cock.”
I chuckle as I kiss her and push all the way inside her, swallowing her moans. “You do, don’t you?” I ask as I straighten and take hold of her hips. “You own me, Raya. Every fucking inch of me, and you fucking know it.”
I tighten my grip on her hips as I fuck her hard and slow, loving the way she whispers my name over and over again as I push her to the brink of another orgasm, getting the angle just right. “I can’t,” she says, moments before shedoes. My pretty wife comes all over my cock, and my eyes fall closed when she takes me right over the edge with her.
I’m panting as I pull out of her and immediately push my cum deeper inside her. “Sit down next to him with your husband’s cum soaking your panties, little fairy. Drink his coffee, smile at him, make me jealous. Do whatever you want, Raya, but do it with my cum dripping out of that beautiful pussy.”
Her gaze roams over my face, and something flickers through her eyes as I pull her skirt down before tidying my own clothes. “I love you,” she says, catching me by surprise. She turns to faceme and cups my face, our eyes locking. “Iloveyou, Lex. Only you.”
I love you, too. So fucking much it hurts.The words are at the tip of my tongue, but I’m scared to say them, scared to jinx this thing between us, so I just drop my forehead to hers. “You know I’m yours, right?” I ask, needing her to understand.
Her lips brush against mine, and she kisses me softly. “I know,” she whispers against my mouth, and my heart fucking soars. She’severything, and fuck, I don’t deserve her.
For years, I was certain I couldn’t let anyone in, and then she came along, shattering all my walls with one single touch. Now here I am, wondering how to keep her by my side when I know I’ll never be enough.
