“Maybe,” she breathed. “Maybe this is just—” She gasped, her head rolling on Adrian’s shoulder as I slid my hand between her thighs, applying pressure in just the right spot.
Adrian lifted her shirt over her head and swept the hair from her neck, trailing his tongue all the way up to her ear. He sucked her lobe and the sound that came out of her made me groan, my dick so hard that itthrobbed.
His fingers ghosted over her ribs and sparked goosebumps in their wake. “You seem to be enjoying this an awful lot for someone who’s here on a lunch break.”
“I like to improvise.” And she reached back to grab hold of his cock through his pants.
Oh, this was gonna be fun.
The light sprinkling of freckles—like leftovers from the adorable burst on her face—drew a faint scattering over her shoulders and chest that faded across her abdomen until my eyes snagged on the beauty spot above her right hip. Driven by an urge outside of myself, I pressed my lips to it. Close enough to have her scent, strong and unexpectedly sweet, curl up my nostrils. My jaw ached with how much it made my mouth water.
Her jeans came undone with a dull snap, and I got rid of them just as fast as it took Adrian to discard her bra.
“I want these to stay on,” I said, burying my face between her legs.
She swayed, turning in Adrian’s arms to capture his mouth again. He held her face with one hand, massaging her breast with the other, while I gradually drowned my senses in the warmth of her pussy.
Like her cardigan, the white underwear was pretty basic. Nothing to write home about. But seeing them on her made all the difference. I hooked my arm behind her knee and lifted her leg so her foot rested on the side of my chair. Then I dipped my head and brought my open mouth to where her heat pooled. I dragged my tongue over the stiff bud beneath the flimsy fabric, and braced myself against the way her thigh quivered beside my head. A few purposeful flicks, and she needed Adrian to support her weight.
“And you call me the tease…” The look in her eyes stole my breath away. Unrestrained desire that only wanted one thing.
I called her bluff and rolled back in my chair, getting my pants loose enough to bring out my cock. “Get over here, then.”
There was no uncertainty or hesitation in her eyes as she came to straddle me again, her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. I moved her underwear aside and with my other hand, guided my cock to her entrance. Her lids grew heavy as I teased her with it, coating my tip with her wetness.
“Lunch break’s almost over, babe.” My words did what I intended, and Maren sank down on my cock.
Her legs shook as she rocked her hips hard until I was buried to the hilt inside of her. The stretch in her pussy pulsed around me, and she took a second to settle before moving on top of me in a stilted, but determined motion.
Those dreamy green eyes found mine again. “Like this?”
“I know you’re a good teacher, but you’re fucking hot when you follow instructions.” I dug my fingers into her ass and helped her match the rhythm of my thrusts, our bodies quickly finding the pace that fed the growing need between us.
A throaty laugh bubbled out of her then. “I can be good if you ask nicely.”
“And if I don’t?” My hands were all over her breasts, rolling and tugging her stiff nipples. I sucked one of them in, circling and flicking my tongue to coax another moan from her.
Her pussy clamped around me, so tight it almost destroyed what little control I had. “Even better,” she said, and pulled me into a kiss that made my head spin.
The chair creaked under us, but that did nothing to slow our movements or stave off the urgency that was quickly consumingme. I wanted this to last, and I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to fuck her until there was nothing left of either of us. I stared at her heaving chest, the sweat glistening on her breasts, and something flared white hot in my crotch. It surged through me and I thrust up harder than before, almost knocking us off-kilter.
The alarm on Maren’s face was quickly subdued by Adrian’s appearance, one hand on her back, the other steadying the chair. His gaze raked over the heated flush on her cheeks, the way her panting breath fell from her lips.
“Fuck me, you look good enough to eat.”
She took hold of his dick. “I could say the same about you.”
Adrian was struck motionless as she closed her mouth around him, head bobbing up and down as she sucks him off. He gathered her hair out of the way, biting down on his lower lip as he watched her devour him with the same insatiable hunger she was fucking me with.
And my God, is she fucking me.
She bounces on my cock without breaking the pace I’ve set. Whatever happened this morning, it had to be good to get her this way. It had made her so hungry that she was practically gagging for it.
My fingers tighten in her hair, urging her on as the muscles in my back and legs tense up. Her moans intensify, and her pussy clamps down around me, walls fluttering as she veers closer and closer to climax. I reach around and spread her ass cheeks, my finger dipping and teasing her there. Her reaction is instant, and she lets out a long, ragged moan. It makes Adrian suck in a breath, hips jerking as his cock absorbs the sound.
She likes it. And Ireallylike that she likes it. I dip my finger in up to the first knuckle this time, and she grinds down hard. My thighs are slick with how fucking wet she is.
“Ah, fuck.” Adrian was on the brink, his whole body tensing up. “I’m gonna come. Oh, God…”
