“I was tired.”
“Do you only think about me at night?”
“Huh, what do you mean by that?”
“The way women think about men at night.”
“You’re asking if I fantasize about you?” I lick my lips nervously. I’m not going to tell him it’s at night, in the morning, and sometimes in the middle of the day.
“I wouldn’t phrase it that way.” He grins. “But sure.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Do you want to tell the truth?” He rubs his hands together. “Just once?”
“I don’t want to lie.” I unbutton the top button of my shirt and lean forward. Screw it. If he wants to play this game, I’m going to play it too. “I do more than fantasize.”
He leans closer, his lips twisted. “Tell me more.”
“I do things that aren’t appropriate to talk about in the office.” I whisper loudly and run my fingers down my neck. He growls, jumps up and heads over to me. He looks down and touches my face.
“I thought you were stunning the first time we met, but you’re so much hotter now. Tell me more.”
“I thought you were handsome when we first met,” I say. “But now I think you’re sexy.” I shift in the seat. Why does the room feel so hot?
“If you’d been older… I would’ve fucked you that night.” He drops to his knees and touches my lips. “All night long.
My mouth goes dry. “I would’ve said yes,” I admit. His eyes darken as I suck on his finger.
“And now? What would you say now?”
“I don’t know what you want from me.” I touch the side of his face.
“I called you here to ask you to lunch, but now, now I want more.”
“Jack,” I gasp as I feel his fingers in my hair, caressing my face. He leans forward and kisses my neck. I grab his tie and loosen it.
“You’re infuriating,” I whisper softly, as his lips move closer to mine. Then I feel them against me and suddenly we’re kissing. His tongue slides into my mouth and I feel his fingers eagerly unbuttoning my shirt. We stand up and I pull his tie off and unbutton his shirt, running my fingers down his muscular chest. When I get to the top of his pants, I look up at him. His eyes are dark and I grin as I undo his belt and pull down his zipper. He gasps as I reach into his boxes and pull out his hard cock before dropping to my knees. He gasps as I take him into my mouth and deep throat him. The tip of his cock is engorged and large and I suck on it eagerly. I love the salty taste of his skin as I swallow him and his body shudders as I bob up and down. He pulls myhair as I continue to suck him and then suddenly, he pulls me up, yanks my skirt up, and bends me over his desk. He slips my panties to the side and I gasp as I feel him thrusting his hard cock inside of me.
“Ahhhhh.” I scream out as he reaches up and plays with my nipples as he fucks me hard and fast. His cock seems to go deeper and deeper with each thrust and I feel like I might explode and float into the air.
“You feel so tight and wet.” He grunts from behind me. “Fuck Katherine, I am going to come.” He grabs my hips and thrusts a few more times and I feel him exploding inside of me. He reaches down and rubs my clit and I feel myself shuddering as I come as well. When we’re both down, he turns me around and kisses me passionately.
“That was hot.” He mutters against my lips, my breasts crushed up against his chest. I nod slowly, still trying to process what we’d just done. I’d just had sex with Jack and it was the hottest thing that had ever happened in my life.
“It wasn’t bad.” I grin and run my fingers through my hair. “Not bad at all.”
“It was much better than not bad.” He sucks my lower lip. “Or do I need to do it all over again.” He reaches down and plays with my nipple. “I love your breasts.”
I’m about to answer when my phone starts ringing and I push past him to grab the phone from my skirt. It’s my sister and she’s texted because she needs help with college application fees. I frown as I know my parents are useless with money.
“What’s wrong?” Jack asks with a frown as he steps forward.
“It’s nothing. My mom and dad don’t have money for college applications for my sisters. Or the test prep classes they need to take.” I sigh. “They are lovely parents, but horrible with money, but it’s okay, I will help them.”
Jack frowns, “Is there anything I can do to help?”
“No,” I say sharply. “But thanks. I got this though.”
