“We’re in my office, sunny.”
“I don’t care. Please,” she begged as I peeled away from her mouth, trailing kisses across her jaw and down her throat, suctioning my lips against that spot on her neck I knew would drive her crazy. “Please.”
I’d entirely deluded myself in thinking I could deny her.
“Get on the desk.”
She easily obeyed, climbing up, heedless of the papers strewn across it. Then she kicked off her boots. After crossing the room to lock the door, I returned to my girl and made quick work of her pants, tugging them over her thighs and down her legs, discarding them behind me.
Kneeling in front of her, I ran my thumb through her slit. “You’re already wet.”
“It’s thatuniform,” she groaned. “Just does something for me. As does you on your knees.”
I chuckled as I gently toyed with her. A loud sigh escaped her, head lolling on her shoulder.
“You have to be quiet. Can you be quiet for me, baby?”
“One way to find out.”
Leaning in, I kissed her cunt, dragging my lips up and down, slurping, collecting her arousal on my mouth and licking it from my lips. I wanted to taste her forhoursafter this.
“It’s not nice to play with your food,” she mused from above me, her voice breathy.
I glanced up at her, raising a brow. “Is that a challenge?”
She grinned, her hand finding my hair, tugging hard enough to sting.
Fuck, that made me hard, and she knew it.
Returning to my task, I licked her from entrance to clit, all while undoing my belt and shoving my pants down enough to free my cock. I gripped it at the base, squeezing hard enough to delay what was always an inevitable orgasm where this woman was concerned.
I had a change of clothes here. I could afford to get a little messy.
“Hold on,” I warned her.
With one hand, I tugged at my cock, already adopting a rhythm far quicker than I would’ve liked, but we had no timefor slow and gentle. This was going to be fast and hard. With the other, I inserted two fingers into Sutton and flicked her clit rapidly with my tongue, curling my fingers in time with the movement of my mouth. I knew exactly how to get her there quickly, and she rewarded me by gripping my hair impossibly tighter, holding me in place. Simultaneously, she shoved her fist in her mouth and bit down to stifle her moans.
“Fuck, sunny, that’s it,” I growled against her clit as she began to rock against my face. “Take what you need.”
Her muffled sounds, her taste on my tongue, the pressure coiling at the base of my spine, drawing my balls up tight—it was all too much at once.
I worked her as quickly as I jerked myself, and it wasn’t long before we were both coming. Sutton’s thighs clamped around my head, her moans dampened into heavy breaths, and I spilled over my fist.
When I withdrew my fingers and rose to standing, Sutton’s chest heaved, but a blissed-out smile had taken up residence on her face. Grabbing a tissue, I cleaned myself up, tossed it, and took another to wipe her up.
Once I tucked my cock away, I helped her back into her pants, then returned her to her feet.
“Thank you,” she said, rising up to kiss me, humming a little as she tasted herself on my mouth.
“Just doing my duty.”
“Oh? And what duty is that?”
“Myboyfriendlyduty.”
We hadn’t yetdefined the relationshipand, truth be told, “boyfriend” was woefully inadequate when it came to how I felt about Sutton, but it was the best we could do at the moment.
“Boyfriend, huh?”
