Page 37 of Love in Australia


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“What if I told you I came in here for a different reason?” Reagan’s voice is breathy. I know that tone. It has my dick perking up in my pants.

“Mm? And what reason might that be?” My hands drift up her thighs, pushing the material of her skirt higher.

“Seems like we’re both wound a little tight today and could use some relief.” Fingers tightening in my hair, Reagan pulls my head up to meet hers. Liquid fire burns bright in her eyes.

“And what’s got you all wound up today?” I stand, pushing her back on the desk, settling between her thighs.

“I can’t seem to get this sexy man out of my head. All day, I keep imagining him throwing me down on his desk and fucking my brains out.”

Damn it, I love how horny she is now. We got off this morning before coming in, but she’s insatiable. And I will never turn down this woman.

“Is that how you imagine it?” I sweep her hair off her neck, my lips ghosting up the elegant slope of her neck. Nibbling and sucking as I go, just how she likes. “Was it a quick fuck because someone could walk in on us?” I suck her earlobe into my mouth. “Or was it slow and sensual, giving you multiple orgasms before I sent you on your way?” Rae’s biting down on her lip, stifling her groan.

My hands push her skirt up around her waist. Her pussy glistens with want as I swipe a finger through her wet folds.

“I’d say a quick fuck since you have a meeting, but damn it, Leo. I want multiple orgasms.”

This is what I love about Reagan. She’s not afraid to tell me what she wants. Sex with her is always an adventure. And I fucking love it.

“Multiple orgasms it is then.” I wink at her as I slide my fingers inside her tight channel. Reagan unbuttons her shirt, her nipples hard peaks under her bra. I suck one into my mouth as I move my fingers in and out of her.

“I could come just like this.” Her head is thrown back in pleasure as I watch her body respond to me. I love knowing what drives her crazy and makes her come. It makes me hard as granite.

I pull the lace cup down and swirl my tongue around the tight bud. Her hand goes to my head, anchoring me to her chest. She’s a writhing mess beneath me as I plunge a third finger inside her, my thumb coming down on her clit.

“Oh shit. I’m going to come!” I don't slow down as desire and lust fill the space. Thank God I didn’t go with glass walls in the office because no one gets to see her like this—chest flushed and face drawn with desire. Only me. I’m the only one that gets to experience this side of Reagan. It makes me sound like a possessive caveman, but she’s mine. And no one else’s.

“Leo.” Rae’s voice is soft, drawn out as her pussy clamps down around my fingers. Her orgasm flows through her, her body pliable under my touch.

I kiss up her chest, savouring the taste of her. Of her skin under my lips. The way she responds to me has me needing my own release.

Reagan’s lips seek mine, a desperate need to connect. She pulls me on top of her, falling back to the desk. I cradle her in my arms as our tongues tangle. The velvet softness of hers drives me crazy. I can’t get enough of her kiss. I crave it.

“Fuck, I need to be inside you, Rae.”

She wastes no time. Her hands find my belt buckle and undo it. The snick of the zipper is the only sound in the room other than our hard breaths. Her hand connecting with my cock has me ready to come.

I knock her hand away and line myself up with her pussy, sliding in easily. Fuck, she feels amazing. It takes everything I have not to blow my load immediately. With Reagan, everything is heightened. Feels different. Better.

My forehead drops to hers as she locks eyes with me. I pull out, thrusting back in slowly. Her soft moan tells me she wants me to go faster, but she got a quick orgasm before. Now, I’m going to draw this out.

I cup her face, not a breath of air between us. She bites my bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth as I continue to move. Holding her with care, my eyes drop to where I’m entering her in long, smooth strokes. Her wetness coats my cock and her cunt pulses around me.

Seeing just how needy she is for me has me picking up the pace. We’re breathing the same air, meeting each other thrust for thrust.

“I’m there, Leo. Come with me,” she whispers. Need is barrelling down my spine, drawing my balls up tight. Reagan going over the edge pulls me with her. Two hard pumps and I’m spilling my release into her. I drop my head to her chest, breathing in her scent. Her skin is sticky with sweat.

“Are you feeling better now?” Reagan cradles my head to her chest. A smile plays on my lips as I kiss the side of her breast.

“I forgot what I was even worried about.”

“Then my work here is done.” Her chest shakes with laughter as I pull out of her, my cum dripping out. She looks thoroughly fucked. Anyone in the office will know what we did in here, but it’s hard to care. I’ve never been so possessive of someone, but she brings it out in me. I love knowing she’ll be walking around the rest of the day with me inside of her.

Reagan cups my face, bringing my gaze up to meet hers. Her lips find the corner of my mouth, placing a sweet kiss there, so unlike what we just did. She pulls her skirt down, fixing the buttons on her blouse. I grab a tissue and clean her up before doing the same to myself and tucking my dick back into my pants.

“I’ll see you at home tonight?” Reagan drops a kiss on my chest, squeezing me closer to her.

The tenderness in Reagan’s voice is like a light inside of me, warming me from the inside out. I’d been a solitary creature. Happy with the one-night stand, never wanting to rely on anyone or have them rely on me. It worked for me.