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Her lips tip up into a barely-there smile as she leans back on her hands. “I’m all yours to do with as you please.”

“Better watch the permissions you give me. I could spend hours with my face buried in your pussy, which will make you late for your conference.”

I drop to my knees in front of her, then grab her ass and slide her to the edge of the desk. Wrapping my hands around her ankles, I set her feet on my shoulders. “Keep them there.” I jerk my chin to her silky top. “Lift your shirt and pull down the cups of your bra. I want you to tug on your nipples as I feast on your pussy.”

As she rests her weight on one hand to do what I asked, I use a finger to slide the string of her thong to one side. The crotch is damp, and once I reveal her tight little hole and the nub of her clit, she glistens with arousal. My mouth waters.

Using my thumbs, I pull the lips of her pussy apart.

“Goddamn, baby, I wish you could see yourself right now.” I look up at her, satisfied to see her pinching one of her nipples. “You’re already so wet it’s dripping on your desk. You should give your cleaning lady a bonus for the mess she’ll be cleaning up tonight.”

The way her nose wrinkles in distaste is so fucking cute. “I have wipes in my desk. I am not leaving any evidence behind of what we do in here.”

Leaning forward, I swipe my tongue from her hole up to her clit. She lets out a little “oh” and bucks her hips.

I remove my mouth from her. “Sit still,” I order.

“Then don’t make it feel so good.”

I shove a thumb inside her hole. “The point of me eating you out is to make you feel good.”

“Then don’t blame me when I can’t sit still.”

I shove my other thumb inside her tight sheathe. “Stay still or I’ll quit.”

She bites her bottom lip and arches her back. “Oh God, please don’t stop,” she moans. “I’ll do whatever you ask.”

I press my thumbs on the walls of her pussy, opening her up. “Always such a good girl,” I murmur, dipping my head to lick around her hole.

Her body tenses, and I know she’s fighting the need to lift her pussy closer to my face. I pull one of my thumbs from her and use it to manipulate her clit. I push my tongue inside her as much as I can, then pull it out, only to go back inside.

Closing my lips around her soft petals, I suck them into my mouth. Another needy moan leaves her.

I move up to her clit, flicking the bundle of nerves with the tip of my tongue as I slide two fingers in her pussy. Pulling them out, I add a third. She’s tight, and wet, and hot as fuck.

I look up at her as I begin sucking her clit and see her head tossed back. The nipple she’s tugging on is a rosy red from her playing with it. Her walls clamp down on my fingers, and I up my efforts against her clit.

Her orgasm lasts for a full minute, and I lap up every drop that gushes from her body. I could live for days off the essence of Penelope.

When she finally begins to relax, I pull my fingers from her pussy and get to my feet. Her legs fall to either side of my hips. Her eyes are dazed, but they focus again when I notch the head of my cock at her opening. I put my arms under her legs and grab a handful of her ass in each hand. I keep my eyes on her as I yank her body toward me and slam my hips forward, impaling her on my cock. Little spasms from her dwindling orgasm has me gritting my teeth.

“Fuck me, how in the hell can you always feel better than the last time I had you?” I groan.

I pull out and thrust back inside. It only takes five strokes before I completely lose it and begin fucking her like my life depends on it.

Again, my release slams into me without warning, and I empty my cum inside her. She finds her second release only seconds later, and I ride the wave along with her.

The phone on her desk rings, cutting into our intimate moment. I pull out and look down at her swollen pussy. Possessiveness fills me when I see my release leaking out of her. I want to shove every drop back inside to ensure she gets pregnant. Instead, I reach for a tissue from the box on her desk and get down on my knees.

When her phone rings again, I glance up at her. “Answer it.”

Her tongue darts out to lick her lips as she reaches for the phone. She clears her throat before she answers, “Yes?” I swipe the tissue across her pussy, hating to wipe away the evidence that we just fucked, and her breath catches. “Thank you, Maggie. Please tell him to give me three minutes and I’ll be with him.”

She hangs up the phone, and I help her up from her desk. After she straightens her clothes, I wrap an arm around her waist and drop my head for a quick kiss.

“You’re a bad influence,” she tells me.

“Pretty sure you weren’t thinking that a moment ago.”

She rolls her eyes, but her lips twitch, and pushes her hands against my chest. “Get out. I’ve got work to do.”

“Ten-four, Lady Boss.” I salute her with a wink.

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