Page 68 of Safe Space


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“I need to get back to work,” I stated, pulling my hand back.

He rose from his seat. “Yeah, I should get going. I’ll just have this wrapped up,” he indicated the untouched sandwich. “Thank you for meeting with me. Good luck with everything,” he added.

I gave him a smile, grabbed my smoothie and headed toward the door, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. I didn’t want to head back to my office. Instead, I pulled out my phone, calling the only person I wanted to speak to at that moment.

“Hey, baby girl,” his deep voice answered.

“Hey, Xavier. Are you busy?”

“Never too much for you. Hell, I should be asking you that. It’s the middle of the day.”

“I know, but I wanted to see you. Are you in your downtown office?”

“No, I decided to work from home since my flight got in late last night. Everything all right?”

“It will be once I get a chance to see you. You up for a visit?” My tone had dropped to a seductive purr.

“Hell, yeah.”

“Good. I can be there in twenty minutes.” I hung up and quickly called Liza to let her know I’d be out of the office the rest of the day and to forward any important calls to my cell.

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Xavier

As soon as I opened my front door, I saw exactly what she wanted written all over her face. The way her eyes ate up my entire body from head to toe sent a chill straight to my dick. I didn’t even have time to sayhellobefore she grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling my head down to meet hers. My arms went around her waist as she stepped into me, and just like every other time, our bodies fit perfectly together.

“Mmm,” she moaned into my mouth. “I missed you,” she whispered. That little confession lit my entire body on fire—even more than her kiss.

I pulled her into me, stepping back to close the door, before I pushed her body against it.

“Tell me again,” I instructed nipping her earlobe, eliciting another moan from her.

“I missed you.”

I covered her lips with mine and stooped down to pick her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I easily strode to my office where I’d been working. I just barely managed to set her down on my desk before she reached for my belt buckle, making quick work of undoing the buckle along with the button and zipper of my pants.

“In a rush?” I teased, tipping her chin up so she was look at me.

She grinned and licked her lips before nodding. Seconds later her hand made its way into my boxer briefs, stroking my manhood.

“Fuck,” I moaned low. I stepped between her legs, pushing her knees further apart and hiking up the black skirt she wore. I wanted to taste her before I entered her. Moving her hand out of my pants to allow me to bend down I gripped her by the waist, and pushed her back by the shoulders to lean back on the desk. In the background, I heard papers and pens falling to the floor, but my sole focus was on getting between Chanel’s legs. Her hunger for me turned me on even more when she pushed my head down, lifting her skirt and spreading her legs even wider for me. I was shocked as hell when she pulled her skirt all the way up revealing she was naked underneath.

I raised an eyebrow, grilling her. “We’re gonna have a talk about you going around not wearing any panties,” I growled.

“I removed them in the car,” she giggled, pushing my head back down. Her laughter turned into a moan as I dipped my head and licked her outer lips. She sighed loudly as I felt a shudder run through her entire body. I captured her swollen button in between my lips and let one finger sink inside her wetness. “Ohh, Xavier,” she panted.

My stomach muscles clenched at her coos and panting, inspiring me to go on. I lapped her up, enjoying her unique taste on my tongue. I inserted a second finger at the same time I felt her thighs tighten around my head. I knew she was close when her hips began bouncing up and down.

“Ahhh!” she screamed as her orgasm reached its peak.

I stood up and watched as she panted to regain control over her body. Damn, I’d missed the hell out of her over the last few days.

“Come here,” I told her, pulling her up to meet me as I hovered over the desk.

She cupped my face with both her hands and outlined my lips with her tongue, sending a shudder through me. My dick pressed against her stomach, seeking its intended target. When she moaned into my mouth at tasting her own juices on my lips, I couldn’t hold back any longer. Pressing her legs apart once again, I positioned myself at her apex and sunk in fully. Chanel leaned back, pressing her elbows against the desk and wrapped her legs around my waste, granting me better access. I stared down into her big brown eyes and felt myself grow even harder at the look of total submission I saw there. Her lids grew heavy as I stroked in and out of her.

“Open your shirt and take off your bra.” I wanted to see all of her.