“I need to go. Something came…” He looked me up and down, and a devilish smirk crossed his face. “Up. I need to take care of this. Do your job, please. Just make her face disappear. Protect Luci’s identity. That is your number one responsibility for now.”
He pushed the button on his headset and threw it off toward the other end of the room. He hit a button on his desk, and another layer of doors came down.
“Fuck. I should have you come by the office more often.” He said, pulling me to him and kissing along my jaw.
Chapter fourteen
Keepingmyeyesonhis as I undid his tie and let it fall to the floor, I tilted my head back and to the side when he started kissing my neck, and pulling my hips to his. I felt him pressing against his slacks, and when I palmed him, he jumped back.
“Now, now. Just because you strolled in here and caught me off guard doesn’t mean you have control, sweetheart.”
He gripped my hips and lifted me onto the edge of his desk. He pushed the files and keyboard off with a single swipe of his arm, everything landing on the floor with a crash, and pushed me back to lay down. He ran a finger through the center of me and I jumped when he flicked my clit before taking that finger and sticking it into his mouth.
“Thank you for bringing lunch.” He cooed.
“Lunch?”
“I did say I wanted your pussy for lunch. Did I not?”
“You did.” I breathed, my heart suddenly racing.
He licked his lips as he stripped off his shirt. I couldn’t help admiring the way his muscles moved as he pulled it off and threw it to the side. His hands grabbed both of my thighs, and when he bent down, he threw my legs over his shoulders.
I was wide open for him, and he hummed a satisfied sound before he ran his tongue languidly in circles around my clit. I closed my eyes, and reveled in the feel of him exploring every inch of exposed flesh between my legs. It wasn’t long before he was diving in and tongue fucking me, while fingering my clit.
“Fuck me, Rylie.” I reached down and ran my hands through his hair, widening my legs to allow him more access. I felt his laughter and when I looked down at him, he was watching me intently.
I was getting so close to release, and he knew it. He clamped down on my clit, and finger fucked me with abandon. When a finger pressed against my rosebud, I screamed in pleasure as that orgasm blew through me.
Rylie’s motions slowed as I subsided, and when he leaned down to kiss me, the scruff of his beard shone with my release. The taste of me on his lips, made my stomach tighten again.
“Now, I’m sure you are famished.” He said, pulling me up and off of the desk. I looked at him hopefully and flicked my eyes to where his cock was straining to be released from its restraints. A raised eyebrow was his only instruction. I fell to my knees and freed him, taking the head of him into my mouth, before I had even slipped his pants off his hips.
I ran my tongue around the head and rolled my tongue on that spot under the rim of him. When I curled through the slit, his moan flowed over me. His hands rested on my head, and I hummed as I swallowed him. I only adjusted slightly to allow him down my throat, and hummed again.
“For all that is holy, Luce.” His knees buckled slightly, causing him to fall from my lips. I whimpered, and when I grasped ahold of him again, he said, “I love the way your face shines with my cock in your mouth.”
“Then fuck it.” I whispered, looking up to him through my eyelashes. I ran the head of him along my lips as I awaited his answer.
“Who am I to deny you?” It was his only warning as he thrust his cock down my throat, pulled out, thrusted again, and held himself there. My tongue lashed out at his balls and I hummed. He twitched within me before he pulled out and thrust down repeatedly in long steady strokes. Rylie picked up the pace, and just when I thought I would be able to enjoy the feel of his cum sliding down my throat, he pulled out, pulled me up, kissed me quickly, smacked my ass and said, “Turn around.”
I didn’t argue as he said, “Brace yourself on the desk.” Then he slammed into me. The initial shock of being so incredibly full of Rylie came out in a ravaged moan. There was no adjusting period, just Rylie slamming into me over and over again. My hand slipped, and I readjusted.
“I said to brace yourself.” He said, leaning down and kissing my shoulder while grinding into me.
“Rylie, just fuck me.”
“Am I not doing enough?” He pulled out, and then punched back into me, at the same time as he smacked my ass hard.
My answering moan was quickly masked by the sound of another smack. “Or maybe my girl just wants her ass fucked?”
He pulled out of me, and then his tongue was circling my rosebud, and I couldn’t help the pleading moan that came from me. “Is that what you want, sweetheart? Me to fuck your ass?”
Smack!
“Sweetheart?” He didn’t wait for my answer, before another smack came down and I moaned as he ran a finger up the middle of me, and finger fucked me.
Smack!
