She glances over her shoulder, not bothering to move like I requested. “Like you want to try out your new toy?”
My cock strains instantly against my pants. “Fuckingexactly,baby.”
She doesn’t say anything, returning to reading something on her laptop. But she pops a hip, rounding out her ass in invitation. And I can’t turn that down.
“Don’t stop working. Let me take care of you.” I grope her backside, sliding to hold her hips and pull her ass against the bulge in my pants. Trying to free itself from the confinement of my jeans, my dick’s practically screaming with the need to feel her, but her pleasure takes precedence right now.
I slip a finger inside her waistband to feel the soft skin underneath, gliding toward the front of her pants to undo them. Blindly feeling for each button, I grind my dick into her ass, searching for any sort of relief in the form of friction.
“I have a patient coming in a few minutes. We shouldn’t,” she whispers, shimmying out of her pants. When they hit the floor, she gives a swift kick and they slide somewhere under her desk.
“Tell me to stop then.” I crouch slightly to trail my fingertips up the backs of her thighs, then they dig into her hips until she gasps. “You’re the most stunning woman in the world, I swear.”
My girl doesn’t make a single peep or move to stop me.
“This ass.” I give it a light slap, and heat swells in my balls at the way her butt jiggles slightly. I can’t help myself from bending down and biting.
“Den—”
I make a gentle shushing noise. “Get your work done.”
My touch wanders down the crease of her ass, lingering for a second when the side of my hand brushes against her wet thigh.
“Blair,fuck.You’re practically dripping.” I collect her arousal on my fingers, gliding easily between her wet pussy lips. “What are we going to do about this? I can’t let my girl go about her day with a pussy begging to be fucked like this, can I?”
“No,” she whimpers. “You can’t.”
“But I don’t have any condoms, so I guess I’ll have to make you come all over my hand instead. Maybe my mouth, too?”
“Please.” She nods eagerly. “But wait—pause—I’ve been meaning to ask you to get tested. We can do it right here. I’m on birth control, and I want to be able to have you, even when we don’t have a condom on hand.”
“I need you to know that’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said.”
She laughs softly, and I kiss her tight hamstring while running my hands down her legs. I was right—nothing but high heels isso fucking sexy.
“You’re a fucking badass who knows how to collect a damn blood sample,andyou want to do it so I can fuck you bare? Are you kidding me?” Her ass fits perfectly in my outstretched hands as I slowly stand to kiss the crook of her neck. “What’re we gonna do right now, though? I always wear condoms…I’m sure I’m all clear.”
“I want you to fuck me with your bare cock more than anything,” she says, sinking her hips back to rub against my lap. “But…I can’t, Denver.”
Because she doesn’t trust me. I get it. I’ll take a fucking weekly STI test if that’s what she needs.
“Is there a way we can expedite the process? Like a one-hour photo lab?”
She laughs, craning her neck to kiss me over her shoulder. “I wish.”
“Then get back to work, beautiful.”
My finger slips inside her soaking pussy, and her eyes shutter. Adding a second finger has her biting her lip. All I can think about is how incredible it’ll feel to have every ridge and crevice of her wet heat stroking my cock.
My fingers slowly pump in and out of her tight cunt,dragging against the grooved walls. She’s fucking gorgeous bent over this desk, leaning on her elbows and pretending to be reading something on the computer. Long, muscular legs taut, the extra height from the heels puts her ass up in the air.
I kiss her shoulder, then bite it. And my cock twitches against the inside of my zipper. A sharp inhale whistles between her gritted teeth, and the arms supporting her upper body waver for a moment. Then I pull my drenched fingers from her warmth and rub her swollen clit, and her forehead drops to the desk.
“Oh my fucking God,” Blair whines between panting breaths. “Don’t fucking stop.”
“Oh baby, I’m not stopping until I feel this pretty little cunt shatter on my fingers.”
Every little hushed moan and desperate whimper has me closer to coming in my fucking pants. And I can’t take it anymore. The throbbing desire is painful.
