She hummed in response.The vibration sent waves of pleasure surging through me, and I gripped her hair tighter.My hips jerked, pushing deeper into her mouth.She didn’t falter, relaxing her throat to take me fully.
“Jesus, baby.”
Her tongue rippled along the underside of my shaft as she picked up her pace.Her fingers dug into my ass, anchoring me to her as she devoured me.The wet sounds of her mouth mingled with my harsh pants and groans, the lewd combination making me impossibly harder.
I gazed down at her.Locks of her dark hair had escaped her low bun, framing her beautiful face in delicious disarray.
“That’s it, gorgeous.Take it all for me.”
Her eyes watered as she peered up at me through her lashes.It was enough to send me spiraling over the edge.
I twisted my hands in her hair as my release approached, the knotted tension in my belly becoming unbearable.She was relentless.I threw my head back with a bellow as I erupted, shooting hot spurts down her throat.
She swallowed it all, her throat constricting around me and milking me dry.I moaned as I watched her lap at my spent cock, cleaning me.The sight was delightfully obscene.
Fuck, I’m getting hard again.
When she finally released me with a lewd pop, I scooped her up and crushed our mouths together as I carried her across the room—a little clumsily because my pants were still around my ankles.She laughed against my lips.
“Hush, woman, while I make you come.”
I splayed her out across my desk, shoving her skirt up to bunch at her hips.She was already wet for me.I gripped the tops of her thighs, dragging a thumb across her soaked panties.
“You love sucking my cock, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” she hissed, squeezing her eyes shut as my thumb pressed against her clit, circling slowly.She looked fucking beautiful like this.Relaxed, with her guard down.
Suddenly, her eyes snapped open.“Emmett, the door.Is it locked?”
I glanced over and chuckled.“Fuck, no.Hold on.”
Pants still restricting my movement, I waddled to the door to lock it.Callie slapped her hands over her face and groaned.
“That could have been so bad.What would people think if they saw me with my boss’s penis shoved down my throat?”
I made my way back to the desk.My girl still lay there—a little more rigidly now—covering her face with her palms.
“They would have taken one look at me and thought, ‘wow, she must be great at giving head.’”
Callie dropped her hands, but she did not look amused.
“Just relax, baby.Let me help you relax.”I kneeled at the end of my desk and pulled her by the hips, bringing her pussy to my face.“So fucking pretty.”
I stroked the flat of my tongue through her folds and up to her clit.As the tension left her body, I slung her legs over my shoulders and began to devour her delectable cunt.
“Oh, God, Emmett.I’m so close already.”
She came so easily for me.We had talked about it one night when she lay sated in my arms after three consecutive orgasms.She told me about Hugh.While I felt sick just thinking about her with another man, I knew this conversation was important to her.
So, I gritted my teeth while she explained that, when they first started dating, sex had been great.Hugh had been the first person to give her an orgasm.But in the last year or so of their relationship, he stopped putting in the effort, and she often found herself going to bed early so she could get herself off while he was busy playing video games.
That’s why every one of her orgasms felt like a gift—something only I could give her.But it was more than physical.It was thisconnectionwe had that went beyond knowing what to do with your hands and fingers and tongue and cock.I knew her body well now, but I also knew her mind, her heart, her soul.
I felt her body tense as she edged closer to her release.While my tongue and lips worked her clit, I slid two fingers into her dripping pussy.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
This was my favorite part—watching her come.I pulled my mouth away and replaced it with the index and middle fingers of my other hand, rubbing fast circles into her hardened bud.Meanwhile, I continued plunging two fingers in and out, using every bit of coordination I had.
