Smack!Smack!
I moaned as he slapped each butt cheek before gripping the back of my neck. “Fuck you’re wet.” He eased his middle finger inside of me. I felt my muscles grip him instantly. “Let me taste that shit.”
Now it was his turn to worship me. Feeling his long, wet tongue lick me from my pussy to my ass, I couldn’t help but to throw my head back in bliss. I reached back, grabbing his head as I pushed my ass into his face. As he licked and ate me, I wanted to smother him.
“Right there, Papa,” I cooed as he sucked my pussy from the back. “Please stay right there.”
Doing as I asked, he continued to munch on me like I was his favorite snack. As he eased his finger into my ass, I began to see stars as I shook violently. Before long, I was creaming all over his face.
“Give me my pussy!” he growled, slamming into me, prolonging my release. Pushing my head further into a stack of papers, he lifted my right leg slightly as he fucked me roughly. “You said you wanted this shit hard, right?” He swiveled his hips, instantly finding my sweet spot. I cried out noisily, not giving a damn who heard me. “Oh, yeah? Watch this.”
Pounding into me harder, faster, my words became incoherent. I felt as if I were speaking in tongues the way I was shouting and praising this man. With each thrust, my heavy-duty oakwood desk shook beneath us. I cried tears at not only the pressure this man was giving me, but the feelings that festered in my stomach, just like my second orgasm. It wasn’t just the dick that touched my heart; it was him. The way he handled me. The way he touched me. I wanted him. I wanted us.
“I love you, Papa!” I screamed, feeling another pending release. “I love you so much, baby.”
“You love me?” He gripped my neck, yanking my head back as he bit my ear. His strokes were coming in firmer but shorter. I knew he was close. “You love me? Or this dick?”
“Both!” I threw my ass back at him as I reached between my thighs and rubbed my clit. “I’m about to come!”
“Tell me you love me, Bloss Baby.” He squeezed the front of my neck, cutting off all my airway. “Tell me you love me while I nut all in my pussy.”
“I love youuuu!” I shouted to the top of my lungs as I unraveled. “So much, Papa!”
Mimicking a lion in the jungle, he roared as he shot everything he had inside of me. My legs went numb from being bent over the desk, but I felt every single drop of his seed splashagainst my walls as he continued to thrust inside of me. My legs shook uncontrollably as I jerked beneath him. When his thrusts finally stopped, I was scared, wondering if I would be able to stand once he pulled away.
“Come here, Blossom.” He pulled out of me slowly, and I instantly felt empty, although I was able to feel my legs. Turning me to face him, he held his finger under my chin, bringing my eyes to his. He was searching for something. “Did you mean that shit? Do you love me?”
Scanning his face, I could see the tiredness and worry all over it. It pulled at my heartstrings, and I had the sudden urge to make it all better for him. Feeling his kids run down the inside of my thighs, I gave him a soft smile before replying.
“I do, JJ. I probably shouldn’t, but I do.” He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t have to. The gloss in his eyes said it all. “We have something to discuss, though.”
Nodding, he pulled up his pants before grabbing my hand and leading me into my office bathroom. Finding hygiene supplies that I kept inside, we didn’t speak for a while as he cleaned us up. I just watched him as he carefully and intently went through a routine to ensure I wouldn’t smell of sex once we stepped back into my office. The silence went from acceptance to concern, and it didn’t take long before he began to explain.
“I know I’m a lot to deal with, and I know we have a lot to talk about before we can ever think about us, but just know…” He glared at me with eyes full of love. “That I love you, and I’m going to do everything I can to fix this. With us. I never want you to see me as anything less than the man you met, and now the man you fell in love with. I don’t want you to see me as a monster, mama. I want you to see me as a man, your man. The one that’s going to love and protect you with his life.” He pulled me into his arms, dropping a soft kiss on my lips. “I love you, Blossom. Let me show you.”
Wiping my tears, I only nodded as we finished cleaning up in silence.
My thoughts were running rapidly. While I wanted to end my day, take him home, and spend the day in each other’s arms, now wasn’t the time. Instead, I took a deep breath, got redressed, and stayed in the present.
“Are you headed to work?” I asked as I watched him straighten himself out back inside my office. “How’s it going?”
“Massey still thinks he can control a nigga, but you know how that goes.” He chuckled through a small smile on his face. Picking up the flowers he’d brought me, he walked around the desk and stood in front of me. “I’m about to go in for a little while, but I’m going to call you later.” He handed me the roses, causing me to smile at how massive they were. I’d never gotten these many flowers at once. “I just wanted to come by and see your pretty ass. I didn’t know you were going to fuck me out of both pant legs.”
“Boy!” I hit him as I took the roses. “These are so beautiful, JJ.”
“Yeah, perfection.” He smirked, tapping my nose. “Walk me out.”
Taking his hand, I let him open the door, and Stacy stumbled inside. With wide eyes, her nosey self stood like a deer in headlights as she looked from me to JJ. Shaking my head at her, I couldn’t help but giggle.
“You’re so damn nosey, Stace.” JJ agreed, pulling her into a quick hug. “It’s ridiculous.”
“Well, excuse me for making sure you were okay!” She turned and headed back to her desk. “That damn man had you in there screaming like you were on Broadway. I had to run and close everybody’s doors.”
Embarrassed, I hurriedly walked JJ to the door and ignored the laughs from them both. I had a showing in less than an hour, and I needed to get a move on it.
“Answer the phone when I call you.” He frowned as he looked over me. “Don’t make me snatch your ass up, Bloss Baby.”
“You promise?” I pulled my lip between my teeth as I looked up at his tall frame. “You know I like it a little rough.”
