“He was right, his is bigger.” East walked up on Joi, tossing the folder on his desk before his hands made it to her waist, pulling her to him.
“Don’t get fucked up, shawty. That shit isn’t funny.”
“Neither is me seeing that hoe leaving from over here. What was that about?”
East smirked before he kissed her lips, moving his hands from her waist down her back to her ass. “She wanted to fuck.” He spoke against her mouth, causing Joi to angle her head back and slightly to the side.
“And I should be okay with that?”
“Nah, you shouldn’t but you also shouldn’t be worried about it because regardless of what she wants, all I want is to be up in this.” By the timethisleft his mouth, East’s hand was between Joi’s legs, easing through the side of her thong. She moaned at the same time she gritted her teeth and wrapped her hand around his wrist.
“Stop.” She mumbled the word but it had no authority behind it.
“Nah, I can’t do that.” East was already in the process of walking her back to his desk. When they reached it, she was lifted onto the desk while he filled the leather chair, spreading her thighs apart to give him access. After dipping his fingers in a few times and circling them just right, he tapped her thigh. “Lift up.”
Joi did as she was told and East removed her thong, tossing it on the floor. “Why are you here?” he questioned just before he pulled her to him and dipped his arms under her thighs, delivering the first swipe of his tongue. Since being with Joi he had been obsessed with making her cum as hard and often as possible.
“Shit…” Joi’s eyes shut quickly as she swallowed hard. “I wanted to see if you were hungry. I’m done with my appointments for today.”
East’s eyes lifted for a brief moment while a smile teased his lips. “I can eat,” he said just before he buried his face again. East’s mind was on a thousand because he went from no interest in eating pussy to getting between Joi’s legs every chance that presented itself. He was addicted to the feel of her on his tongue and the triumph of bringing her ultimate pleasure. It was an ego stroke like a muthafucker to have her begging him for mercy because of his skillful tongue. Joi knew what was coming so she gripped the edge of the desk to brace herself.
By the time she settled from her second orgasm, Joi had completely forgotten why she was there. East brushed his lips across her thigh a few times, standing right after. The pleased grin on his face, which was slick and coated from Joi, had her rolling her eyes.
“Why you mad, shawty?”
“Because you’re not slick.” Joi narrowed her eyes and East smiled harder, big as shit this time. “Don’t worry, you can get this later. I’m not trying to embarrass you by letting everyone in here know you still can’t handle it.” He winked and looked around his tiny office until he located the roll of paper towels in the corner. After removing a few and handing them over to Joi, he used some to clean his face.
“That’s not what I meant.” Joi wiped between her thighs before she hopped down to clean up a little better.
“What are you mad about then?”
“Why was she here?”
“I told you why.” East stared at Joi hard, without flinching. He wasn’t the type to argue or do the back and forth thing. The fact that Joi hadn’t already lost her shit behind Asako’s popup was appreciated, but he still wasn’t about to argue about a woman he didn’t give a fuck about.
“Yeah, to fuck. You just told her to leave and she did?”
“Pretty much. I told you I don’t do easy women. You also asked me to respect what we have, which I’m doing. I haven’t been with anybody but you, and I don’t plan on it, for now.”
“For now?” Joi’s face tightened and East groaned but decided to play nice. He found himself doing that a lot with Joi which he wasn’t used to. Normally he spoke his piece and let things be. East wasn’t the type to spend time explaining his thoughts or actions, but Joi could get that from him.
“For now. Things are straight with us. We’re kicking it and will continue until you give me reason not to. That’s all I mean. It isn’t that deep.”
Joi tossed the napkins and grabbed a few more to do one last run. She needed to go home and shower to get completely right.
After she had her thong on and her dress adjusted, she leaned against East’s desk while he sat in the chair behind it staring at her. He could still smell her on him and knew he would have to handle that. There was no way he would get through the rest of his day with traces of her essence on his face. He wouldn’t get a damn thing done.
“Is that the first time she’s been back?”
“Shawty?” East groaned before pushing out a short breath.
“I’m just asking.”
Instead of answering right away, East leaned forward and pulled Joi to him until she was positioned between his legs. The two just stared at each other for a minute until a smile teased at East’s lips.
“Yes, it’s the first time but I have a feeling it won’t be the last. Neither will she be the last to shoot her shot, shawty. I need you to trust that I’m not worried about her or anyone else, no matter how many times someone shows up trying to open their legs forme. I already have my hands full.” He pulled her closer, gripping her ass firmly.
“That’s what you say,” Joi rolled her eyes, not feeling it, but she was learning to trust him. She had to or she would lose her damn mind. There was no denying the women who found him attractive and let it be known. They were aggressive. Joi had words with a few since she’d met him, but he always cut it short.
