I bite down on the inside of my cheek, swallowing down every moan that tries to escape.
The risk of being caught has my body trembling with heat. The fantasy of this scene was hot as hell, but the reality? I’m going to be dreaming about this for years to come.
The conversation drifts onto something else, but I’m too far gone to pay attention. I can only focus on keeping myself quiet right now, especially when Colten’s hand weaves its way beneath us and circles my aching clit.
A soft whimper escapes my throat, and heat rushes to my cheeks. Oh god, what if they hear me? I’m so close to the edge I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold my orgasm at bay, and there’s no way it will be a quiet one.
Hell, I don’t think I’m capable of a silent release even at the best of times, but definitely not when all my wildest dreams are being recognized.
Colten reaches forward and mutes the phone, his own grunts of pleasure finally being vocalized.
“You’re doing so good, Wildcat,” he groans against the shell of my ear. “Such a perfect little pussy milking my cock.”
A sob of pleasure tumbles from my lips as my release barrels toward me. I’m so close my core aches with the need to come.
“Fuck, Lexi. Your tight little cunt is desperate for my cum, isn’t she? The way you’re squeezing the life out of me, I’m not going to be able to hold off much longer.”
“Please,” I cry out.
“You want my cum, pretty girl?” He pounds into me from behind with a force that borders on pain. “You want me to fill you up so you spend the rest of the day dripping with me?”
His filthy words are all it takes to throw me over the edge, stars bursting to life in my vision as violent tremors rack through my body.
Everything around me ceases to exist apart from Colten and the pleasure he’s showering me with.
Tears roll down my cheeks as the intensity of my release batters down on me and at the way his cock swells inside me as he follows me over the edge.
“That’s it, Wildcat. Such a good girl coming all over me. I can’t wait to spend the rest of the day smelling of you,” he grunts out through his release.
I have no idea how he’s speaking, because I’m living and breathing the most earth-shattering orgasm of my life, and I think I even black out for a few seconds.
When my mind finally starts coming back to my body, I’m boneless, held up only by Colten standing behind me.
It’s going to be a few minutes before the feeling comes back to my legs, and I’m quite content to remain pinned against the desk until that happens.
“Colten, do you have anything to bring up before we wrap the meeting?”
A surprised giggle escapes my throat at the same time an irritated huff brushes over the back of my neck.
I reach for the mute button for him, not wanting him to lift his weight from me just yet.
“All good from me, gentlemen,” he replies evenly. You’d never know he’s currently balls deep inside me.
They say their goodbyes, and once the call ends, Colten slumps back over me. “I think you killed me, Wildcat. I should have known your perfect pussy would be the death of me.”
“No dying,” I murmur against the cool wood beneath my face. “I just got you, so you have to stick around for a long while yet.”
He chuckles. “I guess I can do that for you.”
We bask in our afterglow for a few extra minutes before he hesitantly slides from me.
An embarrassing gush of our shared releases slips down the inside of my thigh, and I drop my forehead to the desk with a sigh.
“Such a pretty sight, Wildcat,” Colten murmurs as he gathers what he can with his fingers and presses them inside me. He pumps them slowly, dragging a soft moan from my throat.
How was this man a virgin up until a few days ago? Because he has all the tricks that have me ready for round two.
He smirks when my pussy clenches around his fingers. “As much as I want to spend the rest of the day fucking you, I have another meeting in ten minutes that I have to be an active participant in.”
