She smacked me on the shoulder. “Just thought since it is dark outside and bright in here, we were putting on a free show to anyone walking by.”
“Fine,” I said in mock exasperation. “But if I can’t see you, my hands and mouth are going to be everywhere.”
She laughed. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
I buried my face in her neck, breathing in the sweet smell of her perfume as I worked my hands under the back of her top and undid her bra clasp.
She made an appreciative noise that morphed into a gasp as I brought my hands around and teased my thumbs over the points of her nipples. She was putty in my hands, back arched, eyes squeezed shut. I tugged the soft cotton shirt over her head and then replaced my thumbs with my mouth. I nibbled and sucked her sensitive buds, basking in every appreciative moan that came from her mouth. What had started out frantic had slowed. I forgot how much I loved watching her fall apart. She was so reactive. I never had to guess what she wanted or if I was touching her just right.
I brought my hands to the button of her jeans, my mouth never leaving her heaving chest.
“Wait, wait. If I need to hold the desk to keep from falling off, then I can’t grope you. We need a better spot.”
I did like the sound of groping.
I picked her up again and stumbled to the staff room with more purpose. Teasing was only fun if it was teasing someone else. My dick was straining hard enough to bust the zipper in my jeans, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could wait.
I dropped her onto the staff room couch and went to my knees between her feet.
“You look good groveling at my feet,” she teased.
I shot her a look. “Don’t get used to it. Now help me get these tight jeans off so I can worship you properly.”
She did as I asked, her panties going with them. Then she was naked before me, miles of gorgeous skin, all mine to touch.
“You’re overdressed,” she said.
I grabbed the hem of my shirt and whipped it over my head before sliding my palms up her silky thighs. “I need to taste you.”
“Not going to say no to that.” I made an appreciative sound in my throat then settled between her legs. With the woman I had been thinking about non stop since the day I met her naked before me, I buried my face into her center and licked from her hole to her clit. She twitched under my touch as I concentrated my effort on the little bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs. She was already dripping wet, so I slid one finger inside her as I worked her clit with my tongue. I remembered just how she liked it from when we had been together over the summer, and I was relentless in my pursuit of her finish. I worked my fingers in and out of her fast and hard, crooking them to provide pressure on the inside while I lapped at her from the outside. She squirmed and writhed against the couch until her thighs clenched around my ears and then she was coming.
I could feel her inner muscle squeezing my fingers, and I stayed with her until her back settled to the couch again, and she caught her breath.
I dug through my pants pocket to find my wallet, knowing that I tucked a condom in there as a sort of wishful thinking. I was glad to have it now. I made quick work of rolling the rubber over my aching cock. Before I settled between her legs, I looked into her eyes and asked, “You ready?”
“God, yes.” The way she was sitting on the couch, slouchedand boneless, made the mechanics a little off. I couldn’t wait another second to be inside her. I pulled her legs around my waist, bringing her pussy to the edge of the seat in the process. I buried my face into her neck and my cock in her heat, enjoying the hug of her body and the smell of her perfume all at once. “Jesus. Fuck, you feel incredible,” I said, holding still for a moment so I didn’t blow too soon. Then I started to move.
My muscles were already wrecked from hunching over all day, but I ignored the stiffness to focus on working my hips, pursuing the high I’d felt when we were together before.
I should have gotten her number after that, her email, fucking anything. But I’d known her life wasn’t here, so I’d written it off as a one-night stand. There was nothing temporary about what this woman did to me. She tied me in knots and straightened me out all in the same breath.
“God, I might come again,” she said, her hips lifting to meet mine now.
I grabbed one of her hands and slid it between her legs so she could work herself over while I brought one hand to her hip and the other to her nipple. I held her still, thrusting hard into her while I teased her and bit at her neck.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Luke, yes,” she hissed, and then she was shaking under me again. It was déjà vu, and it wasn’t. I felt the same way as when we were together before. But this time, it didn’t have to be over when the sun came up.
After a few more thrusts, my movements faltered as the heat that was building at the base of my spine grew into a wildfire. My balls drew up tight, and then I was filling the condom.
I never wanted it to end when I was with her, but at least now I could say this wouldn’t be the last time. Not if I had anything to say about it.
Chapter Fourteen
Meredith
“Ifeel a hundred years old,” Luke said as he got slowly off the floor.
“Not really what a girl wants to hear from the guy she just slept with. How about something more likeOh, baby… you just rocked my world.”
