His other hand slips around to squeeze her ass cheek. It seems to spur her on because she grinds down on him hard. His cock is throbbing, but he doesn't care. It’s about her, her pleasure, her orgasm. Her body is tensing, and he knows she’s getting close, hips losing their rhythm till she’s just pressing down on him and rocking. He keeps up the pressure and movement on her clit.
“Come for me, baby. Right now. Come all over my fingers, get my jeans wet. Come for me like my good girl.”
And just like that, she does. Her wetness seems to increase, and he likes that his jeans will have evidence of what they’ve done. Her body tightens and goes rigid, a loud moan that anyone close to the office can hear, before she collapses down on him, resting her head on his shoulder.
“Mmmm,” she hums against his chest.
“Good?” he asks her.
“Yes, you’re so good at that.”
“I aim to please, sweetheart,” he says with a smirk.
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chloe
She feels loose and tingly. The orgasm was fantastic, just like the ones the night before. How could a man be a virgin yet so talented with his hands? And with his mouth? And his cock? She’s getting herself riled up again as she rocks down on his still hard dick.
“Let me take care of you,” she tells him, feeling his thick shaft against her most sensitive area.
“No baby, I want to taste you.”
He picks her up, legs wrapped around his waist, as he sets her on the desk in front of him. He uses one hand to push over the papers and pens littered on his desk, and with the other hand, he cups her cheek and kisses her.
“Lean back, baby. I want to taste my pretty pussy.”
She does, lying herself down on the desk. He pulls off his shirt, bunching it up, and puts it under her head. He kisses her collarbones, neck, and shoulders. Down her chest to her nipples. One then the other till they’re hard peaks. Kissing her stomach over herdress. It’s silky and slides under his hands. He rucks it up some more till she can see his eyes traveling over her lower half.
He sits down in the office chair, pulling it closer till she’s right in front of him. She wants to close her legs. It’s bright in the office, and there are no shadows of nightfall to hide her body. But he looks at her like he’s hungry, like he wants to devour her, so she spreads her legs a little wider and he growls.
Axel nuzzles the hair on her mound and plants little kisses all over. She’s getting hot, already feeling that warmth in her belly. He throws her legs over each shoulder and licks into her, moaning like he loves her taste. It’s overwhelming, all the sensations are coming from her sex. His fingers thrusting in, his tongue licking her swollen nub, the scratch of his scruff in her thighs. She moans and pushes up into him. She wants him deeper, harder.
He licks like he can’t get enough, like she’s his favorite flavor, like he really,reallyenjoys it. She’s never had a partner like him, someone who enjoys pleasuring her. Because if his moans and growls tell her anything, it’s that he really likes it.
He suckles on her clit, tongue flicking over it as she feels his mouth hum on her. It’s wonderful. And when his fingers hit inside her just right, she feels like she might explode. The end approaches quickly, and soon she’s bucking into his mouth. He holds her down by her hips, and she loves how strong he is. When she comes, it whites everything out. She comes to a few moments later with him nuzzling and kissing the soft parts of her stomach.
Chloe sits up on her elbows and pulls him into a kiss, wrapping her legs around him as he standsand leans over her. She can feel his erection through his jeans, and even though she just got off, it’s not enough.
“Fuck Axel. I need you in me.”
“Yeah, ok. Ok.”
She sits up all the way, they both fumble with his belt, then the button and fly on his jeans.
“I don’t have a condom.”
“I got one from Danielle. It’s here.” They both look around the desk and floor, finding it under one of the papers he’d shoved aside.
He shoves his jeans and boxers down a little as she rolls it on him. She’s on the desk, sitting up, with her legs spread wide as he steps in closer to her. He cups her cheek, looking into her eyes. They kiss softly and slowly as he slides into her. She can feel him big and warm buried inside. He doesn’t move, just stays there kissing her till she’s grabbing his ass to urge him on.
Axel starts thrusting, slow and gentle. But they did that already. Now she wants him hard and fast.
“Come on, Axel, fuck me.”
“You want it hard, baby? You want me to fuck this cunt?” he asks her, picking up the pace.
He growls loudly, and oh my, the things that it does to her. She grips his shoulders as he fucks into her. Harder and faster with each stroke. It’s good, so good. She lies back on the desk and lets him have control. She loves this, feeling him thrust into her and grip her hips, just the right side of hard. He leans down, sucking and biting on one nipple, and her back bows with a loud moan.
