She hums against me, trying to speak, but it only makes me see stars.
She is too good at this. She is going to make me come before I have a chance to even enjoy the sensation.
I don’t speak to her again. Instead, I try to stop myself from blowing my load too soon by reciting the latest budget reports. It is hard as hell with my girl hoovering my cock into her mouth, but I am able to hold off long enough for her to have her fun.
When she pulls off, looking up at me with those doe eyes, I know I am in trouble.
“One day, I will suck you dry,” she promises as she climbs up my body.
I don’t respond to her. My cock is jerking in the air, missing the feel of her mouth against me.
I don’t get to miss her for long, though. She straddles my hips as she slides her pussy down my length, engulfing me in the same heat that I just praised her for.
“Fuck,” I curse.
“Yes. I’m going to fuck you, Maxie baby.” She swivels her hips against me, grinding down on my cock.
I grunt, my cock reacting to the feeling.
“I’m going to make you come inside of me,” she moans out, repeating her action.
My hands fall to her hips, helping guide her motions.
She starts to rotate her hips faster, her motions becoming uncoordinated as she chases her own pleasure. Reaching downbetween us, I circle her clit with my thumb, watching as she starts to buck wildly against me.
It doesn’t take her long. She comes apart on top of me, her pussy clamping down on my cock like it’s the only thing keeping her tied to this earth.
My cock, the lovesick fool he is, gives her pussy what she seeks, spilling my release inside of her.
She collapses on top of me, both of us sweaty from the tryst. I run my hand through her hair as I try to catch my breath.
When she finally is able to breathe again, she slides off of me, wincing as she does.
I stand from the bed before turning and placing a kiss to her lips. Then I go into my bathroom, filling the bathtub with warm water and bath salts. Once it’s ready, I jump into the shower quickly to rinse off before I go back in the bedroom and find Iris sitting up in bed, her eyes on the bathroom door.
“Up you go,” I tell her, picking her up.
“What are you doing?” she asks, laughter in her voice.
“You are sore. I can’t have that. I plan to fuck you again soon. Probably all day actually, so we are going to go soak in a bath for a bit,” I tell her.
“What about work? Don’t we have a move to coordinate?” she asks.
“Fuck work,” I tell her, sinking into the bath with her in my arms before I settle her between my legs with her back to my front. “They’ve had all of our time for the past ten years. We can take a few of those mental health days you talked to me about.”
“I really thought you were improving the company. Not planning a whole-ass move.”
I smile against the back of her head. “I included your ideas in the package. Gym memberships, mental health days. All of it. The board agreed to a trial basis.”
She looks at me over her shoulder, love shining in her eyes. “Seriously?”
“Seriously. We want you and everyone who works for us to be happy. Can’t have someone being able to come steal anyone away.”
“Never. I never was going to leave,” she tells me.
It doesn’t matter about the job offer or the dating.
All that matters now is that she is mine. She is in my arms and doesn’t plan to leave anytime soon.
