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Without another thought, he gripped himself firmly and stroked hard. "I watched you take your pleasure. You were so fucking beautiful, sitting on my lap, riding me. I couldn't look away from your face in the video."
"Tell me more," she crooned, sitting next to him on the stair, still not touching any of the places he'd expected her to. She leaned on his shoulder like she had at the hospital, but this time she kept her eyes open and trained on his lap. "What did you imagine in your office?"
"I imagined your jeans were gone, and that instead of rubbing against you, I was deep inside you, thrusting to meet each grind of your hips." His hips were twitching again, just like they had the other day as he mimed the motion he'd use to fuck her. “Do you want me to come like this?” he rasped out.
“Not yet. Stop before you come.”
Jake gave himself a few more tugs, but stopped as directed before things got out of hand.
“That was fast.”
“It was the other day too. It doesn’t take too long to take care of it.”
“It can if you’re doing it right.”
So many different ways ofdoing it rightdanced through his head that he had to drop his hand completely or risk missing that opportunity. “I haven’t had someone stick around long enough to do it right in a long time. Most women just get what they came for and move on."
"Is that why you thought it was okay to leave? Because I got what I came for?"
He shrugged. That was part of it.
“You must really mean that. You didn't even laugh at my terrible pun." She shifted her hand to replace his and stroked him hard and slow, her grip like firm fire.
He hissed his breath in between clenched teeth and fought to keep his hands off her.
"That’s their loss, because it looks like you could really do it right…”
“Tell me… Tell me to touch you. Please, Frankie. For the love of God, let me touch you.”
“Maybe I’ll make you wait…”
Jake groaned and dropped his head back against the stairs.
“…or maybe I’ll tell you to touch my breasts and make them feel good.” The grin on her face was fucking powerful and hot.
“Is that what you’re telling me to do, Frankie?”
“That’s what I’m telling you to do.”
His hands shot up so quickly that they got tangled in her bra. Fighting to get free, he popped a strap before reaching behind her and quickly freeing her as well. He palmed her small breasts, earning an arched back, before smoothing over her pebbled nipples with his thumbs. “Is there anything else you’d like to tell me to do?”
“Your tongue. Use your mouth," she moaned.
“Mmmmh.” His reply was muffled against her skin as he eagerly tasted her, pulling her sensitive tits with his lips, rasping his soft beard gently against her chest, making her shudder.
“Oh, Jake! That feels so—” Her shudder cut off her words as he blew a firm breath over her wet nipple. She stood and tugged at the catch on her tool belt before dropping it to the ground. “Fuck going slow. I need you, Jake. I need you to touch me everywhere.”
He helped tug her jeans down to the tops of her steel-toed boots before lowering her to sit on the stairs.
Sliding his fingers up her thighs, tucking his thumbs into the crease between her legs, he found her warm and wet. He pushed her thighs apart so he could see her, licking his lips. Her sweet pussy was begging him to taste her.
“Tell me to taste you, Frankie.”
“Yes. Yes, use your mouth on me.”
Jake gripped her ass to hold her steady and Frankie melted back onto the stairs as he set about learning her with his tongue. Her clit was incredibly sensitive, and she jerked every time he passed directly over it. No wonder she’d been able to come just by humping him on the bar. He teased around it, licking her lips, her folds, and deep inside her, but avoiding that particular spot until she was writhing, trapped by her clothing and his desire.
Her thighs were beginning to quake where they squeezed against his shoulders. It wouldn’t be long until he gave her what she wanted. He felt the surge of smug power rising, until she abruptly shoved his forehead back and he stumbled to the wall behind him.
