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I felt his hands on the sides of my head, slightly pulling me away, allowing me to breathe.
“At your own pace, darling,” he urged.
God, was it pathetic of me to feel safe around this man who was basically a stranger? Perhaps. But I didn’t care. The fact that he wasn’t pressuring me to do something I wasn’t comfortable with only made me want to be better at this—for him.
My pussy was flattered as well and I could feel her getting wet.
I released Matthew, licking the side of my lips as I looked up at him. His eyes were locked with mine, passion and sexual appetite laced his stare, his mouth gaping.
“All good?” he asked and I nodded. “Good girl. One more because I want to come in your mouth.”
“Yes, sir,” I jested, smirking at him.
I cleared my throat, shaking my hair away from my face and I guided his cock into my mouth once more.
This time, I wasn’t stopping until he’d erupted. I sucked him dry, grazing my teeth slowly against his veiny cock. As I did, my hands twisted around it.
“You suck my dick so good, darling,” he moaned, gripping a fistful of my hair for support. But I was determined to make this feel good for him because I knew that he would be returning the favor tenfold later.
I moaned against him, the vibration in my throat made him inhale sharply.
“Touch yourself, Reagan.” I could hear the strain on his voice and the way his cock was twitching told me that he was close. “Let me watch you play with that clit.”
I obeyed like a good girl, pulling my lace underwear aside to access the most sensitive part of my body. I could feel how soaked I was, and the smell I emitted was intoxicating.
Gluck.
Gluck.
Gluck.
I slurped him in, my saliva mixing with his semen. His office filled with our smell and our moans. I just prayed that nobody would walk by and hear us.
“I’m gonna fucking come,” he announced, and I could only moan my answer. I wanted him. All of him—his touch, his cum, his dick. Everything.
Matthew screamed my name, and I didn’t care if it would cause a ruckus because I was over the moon with the amount of power I had over him.
His knees buckled and his dick pulsed in my mouth as he came, the warm spritz of his seed filling the back of my mouth.
In one swift decision, I buried him deeper in my throat, my eyes watering as I choked. But I pushed through anyway as I swallowed every last bit of him. He guided my head off his cock, and I sniffled, my face hot and my cheeks wet.
Matthew offered a hand to help me stand, and when I brought my semen-covered mouth to his, I could feel him still hard against my stomach. God, the stamina of this man. But then again, Matthew was not the type of man to be satisfied with one orgasm.
I moaned against his mouth as he devoured my lips, and he didn’t care even that he could still taste himself on my tongue.
“Over the desk,” he pointed. And I didn’t know if it was possible, but his eyes went darker like he, too, was going to implode if he didn’t take me. “On your stomach.”
He cupped my ass, as I shimmied out of my dress. I stepped away from Matthew and over the pool of white satin now on my feet, then turned away and walked towards his table. The things on his desk, as always, were tidy and in order. But I guess not for long.
This wasn’t my first rodeo in his office. It was, however, my first time being taken in this position. Something told me that this was going to be quick. But rough.
“The shoes?” I asked as I positioned myself against the sleek mahogany, swiping away things that were in my way.
“Leave them,” he said. I couldn’t see him but I could hear the soft ruffle of him taking off his clothes. Then in a swift movement, I felt Matthew behind me—naked, his dick erect against the curve of my back. And my body arched, my head resting on his shoulder. And he traced my neck with his hand, down to my breast, my waist, then my hips.
He planted a kiss on my ear, his tongue playing with my lobes. Electricity danced between us, and with each touch he gave me, I felt like sparks danced against my skin. I didn’t know where this thing was headed, or how I was going to stop it when the time came. Because Matthew wasn’t the type of person someone would just get over. And after he set the bar so high for me and sex, I didn’t know what I would do then. But I guess I’d cross the bridge once I was there.
For now, I was going to indulge.
