He shut the office door, and I was on him before he could say a word, pinning him against the wall. I pawed at his clothing as our mouths crashed together.
“Oh my God, I’ve been dying for you,” Harrison rasped in between kisses. “I want you so fucking bad.”
My response was to get to work on the buttons of his shirt. I was so clumsy with need that my fingers couldn’t work properly. Meanwhile, Harrison’s hands were racing up beneath my shirt, cupping me over my bra. He wrenched up my blouse and dropped his mouth to my breast. I arched into him as his lips found my nipple.
We both ripped off our clothing in between kissing, and our hands traced every bit of exposed skin. I didn’t know if the door was locked, and I didn’t care. All I wanted was to feel Harrison on top of me. If we wound up with an audience, so be it. Maybe they’d learn something.
Harrison spun us around so that my back was pinned to the wall with my skirt up around my waist and underwear down around my ankles. He explored between my legs, teasing me with light fingertip circles on my clit then plunging inside of me. Between that and the way he was kissing, nipping, and nibbling, I was ready to explode, and we’d barely been at it for a few minutes.
Was it possible for the entire human body to be covered in goosebumps? Because Harrison had me hot and cold at the same time, like even my skin was freaking out at the way he was making me feel. Horny, desperate, happy, pushy, nervous…it was a delicious mix of sensations.
I finally managed to focus on something other than what Harrison was doing to my body.
“Hold on, I have a job to do,” I whispered in his ear as I slid my hand down his body to grasp him.
He closed his eyes and groaned as I started to rub his hard length. “Fuck, Gwen.”
“You like that? Then how about this?” I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, as deep as his impressive girth would allow, and he pounded the wall with his fist.
I’d barely slid him in and out of my mouth before I felt him lifting me up and into his arms. He carried me over to the desk I hadn’t even noticed until now and set me on the edge of it.
“My turn,” he said, then placed his hands on top of my thighs and spread my legs wider.
I leaned back to grasp the edge of the desk behind me to steady myself, because Harrison was devouring me with a tongue that I swore could work magic. What I remembered from our time in Aspen didn’t come close to the reality I was now experiencing. I threaded my fingers through his hair and pushed against him greedily as he licked and sucked every bit of me.
The orgasm came out of nowhere. I’d definitely been revved up, but the sonic boom that ripped through me had me letting out a gasp of surprise given that he’d only just started.
When I finally collected myself enough to look at him, he’d already grabbed a condom and slipped it on.
“C’mere,” he said, snaking his arm behind me and pulling me closer to the edge of the desk.
It was the perfect height for our bodies to join, and Harrison paused with his dick just barely touching my heat.
“Don’t tease me,” I pleaded.
He answered by plunging inside of me. We both paused to savor the sensation of him filling me up.
It was even sweeter than I remembered. Harrison cupped my face and leaned in to kiss me softly, then began to move against me, half grinding, half plunging. I let my head drop back when he reached down to caress my clit, all too aware that I was going to comeagain.
Multiple orgasms this close together wasn’t something that ever happened with a partner. Even in Aspen, despite the nonstop fuckfest. But this time, everything felt different with Harrison.
Harrison leaned close to whisper in my ear. “You’re close, but so am I. I’m trying to hold off, but your pussy is so fucking incredible that it’s impossible.”
He slowed down, but even that was enough to push me over the edge. I let out a low moan as I came, which signaled Harrison to pick up his pace. With the stimulation from his pumping, it felt like my orgasm wasn’t ever going to end, but before I could consider the chance of going for a third, Harrison leaned back and cried out.
He collapsed on top of me, panting. I looped my arms around him and held him close.
Best meeting ever.
18
HARRISON
Even hersnoringwas adorable.
I’d dreamed of waking up next to Gwen again, and it was finally happening. After our incredible interlude at the hangar, we’d come back to my place to continue the fun, which led to hours and hours of nakedness until we finally passed out.
I was satisfied, yet still hungry for her. No surprise there.
