I walked over to her and backed her against the nearest wall. Others might have found it intimidating, but she just smiled at me. Her smile was a challenge, a spark that ignited something within me. I leaned closer, my hand still pressed against the wall, feeling the heat of her presence.
“I’m a grown man,” I murmured.
“Uh-huh.” She fiddled with the buttons on my shirt.
“I don’t pout.”
“You could have fooled me.”
“I don’t speak when I don’t have anything to say.” I cupped her jaw and tilted it upward, so our eyes connected. “But I found my words. We aren’t having anymore conversations about money. I pay. End of story.”
“I guess you win.” She shrugged. The lines around her mouth formed a sexy pout, her full bottom lip sticking out.
“No guessing about it, Sunshine.” I said my piece, and the discussion was closed. There would be no next time.
She nodded and began to unbutton my shirt. I had no problems with this. Jo didn’t do coy. Her boldness, the way she owned her sexiness, was the biggest turn-on for me. Once she had all the buttons undone, she pressed kisses to my chest. I felt my dick give a jump as she reached for my belt buckle.
“Well, I’m glad I can entertain myself with something besides work.” She reached into my jeans, freeing my dick.
“Happy to oblige.”
Her touch was perfect as she stroked my length, never breaking eye contact. I swear, the things this woman did with her hands and mouth. She was damn near a savant.
“Fuck, you have an amazing mouth,” I complimented.
“I know.” Her confidence was sexy as hell. “The skill came in handy when I was trying to convince my exes to forget about sex.”
Her warm, wet mouth enveloped my cock without hesitation. I couldn’t keep my eyes open as she took me deep into her mouth. She knew how much pressure to apply and when. My groans filled the air. Fuck! It felt so damn good. I wrapped her ponytail around my hand as she bobbed up and down my length.
I was so deep in her mouth. Her moans vibrated on my dick and sent shivers up my spine. My body hurtled towards a release I wasn’t ready for. Not until I could feel her tight, hot pussy wrapped around me.
“Stop,” I said.
Jo had a mind of her own and ignored my command. Inexplicably, she increased the suction as she moaned on my dick. That did it. I rocked back on my heels.
“That’s enough,” I grunted, pulling my cock from her mouth. The sound of the loud pop filled the room.
“Hey.” Jo’s voice dragged out the word, her lips pouting as she spoke. Fully clothed but kneeling, she looked unbearably hot, her lips glistening with wetness.
“God, you look sexy.” I pulled her to her feet and spun her around. I made quick work of getting her tights and pantiespulled down. My only thought was getting my dick inside her. It was the only excuse I could think of for what happened next.
I stroked into her deep and hard. In, out. Her tightness felt so good, it took a moment to register something was wrong. Shit! There was a reason it felt foreign because it was. In my forty-seven years, I had never experienced it before.
“Sunshine,” I called cautiously as I held myself still.
“What?” She sounded impatient.
“Um, are you on anything?” My voice sounded hopeful. I did not want to pull out, but I would if I had to.
“What?” She sounded confused. Then, her walls flexed around me. “Oh, you aren’t wearing anything.”
“I’m not, but I’m clean.”
“I’m on the pill. So…” The implication hung in the air.
I responded by slowly pulling out and then slamming into her. Her body tensed, and she let out a sharp gasp. Each thrust became more intense, driving us both closer to the edge, our breaths quickening in unison. I could feel her tightening around me as we both neared the edge. Her moans grew louder, urging me on as I sped up my pace. The heat between us intensified, our bodies moving in perfect sync. With one final, powerful thrust, we both surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, our cries mingling as we reached the peak together.
Well, that hadn’t gone as expected, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
