“We were almost caught!”
“Tell me you didn’t like it.”
“I didn’t…”
He nips at my neck and pushes in another inch.
Damn him.
“No lying, Bex. Tell the truth.”
“Fine. I loved it. I want you to fuck me in my office. Maybe next time up against the windows.”
This gets me another two inches.
“Against the windows, you say? I think you have a bit of an exhibitionist streak in you.”
“Any time I can have you, I want you, Nick.”
On those words, he slams inside of me. Filling me. Stretching me.
“Yes!” I whisper-shout. “So good, Nick. So good.”
“God, Bexley. Do you know how good you feel? So tight. So warm. So fucking perfect.”
Nick sets an easy pace, pumping his hips in and out of me. The weight of his body over me is delicious. Every single one of my senses is on fire.
I was so close before, but now I’m right there at the edge. Taking everything Nick is giving me to finally get me over the top.
“The way you choke my cock.” Nick’s nose drags up my neck. “Nothing has ever felt better.”
His hips move faster. I shift my head and bury my face in my arms so when I do come, it will be muffled.
“Are you there? Fucking come on me, Bex. Do it.”
Nick jacks his hips once, twice, and then I’m exploding around him. My vision blurs in front of me as I ride the tidal wave flowing through me. It’s a high I’ve never felt before.
Maybe it’s because I’ve never done it in my office, or because we were almost caught. But something about this moment with Nick is better than every single orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.
And when he pulls back to move fast, I feel him come inside me. His words are garbled as he falls apart like I did.
“Holy shit,” he pants out, collapsing on top of me.
The only sound in my office is our breaths. It smells like sex.
I can’t remember the last time I’ve been fucked so good. All at the hands of a man who I was supposed to be teaching how to date.
Instead, he’s teaching me how I should be treated. How a manshouldtreat a woman.
I feel the loss of him as soon as he slips out. He pulls me up and we clean ourselves as best we can, then Nick plops down on my chair and I settle into his lap. We don’t have much time before I have my next meeting, but I want to enjoy every second I can with him.
His strong arms wrap around me, fingers dragging up and down my sides. The tender way he is touching me makes my heart swell.
Almost like he’s cherishing me. Almost like…he loves me?
I don’t want to think about that. Because those feelings are too big for me to worry about right now. Not when I’m still under the hazy post-sex glow.
“You know, I think I’ve learned a lesson for next time.”
