“Let’s not get too hasty,” I said, giving her a playful nip on the thighs. “Look at that pretty pink pussy, so wet and ready for me. You want my tongue on your clit? Want me to taste you?”
“Yes, yes,” she cried.
I gripped her thighs, placing each foot flat on the desk on either side of her.
“Don’t move, angel. Let your alpha devour your sweetness.” I licked a long line from her entrance to her clit, savoring the burst of flavor on my tongue.
Absolute heaven.
“You taste so good, angel. So sweet,” I moaned before fucking consuming her.
I tongued her entrance and circled her clit and was rewarded with fresh bursts of slick as she shouted my name. I thrust a finger into her tight passage and she shrieked, her hips lifting off the table. When she begged for more, I was more than happy to oblige, adding another finger and curving it so I hit her pleasure spot.
She came with a moan, her core pulsing around my fingers. My cock pressed against my pants and I was desperate to be inside her. But I resisted, wanting the focus today to be on her pleasure. I was in awe that she would trust me to touch her, that she would beg for my touch after everything she’d been through.
I paused, overcome by emotion as the reality hit me: her love and trust were a gift. I didn’t have to earn it. All I had to do was love her in return, and that was the easiest fucking thing I could ever be asked to do.
I licked her through another orgasm, stopping only when she pushed my head away. She lay back on the desk, her arm thrown across her face and her skin a rosy, glowing pink. I couldn’t stop myself from pressing one last kiss on top of her cute little clit.
“I need to write a book review,” she whispered, holding her hands out to me. I helped her up into a seated position and she slumped against me, her arms circling my torso.
I chuckled. “A good review, I hope?”
“The best,” she said.
“There’s nothing better than seeing you come,” I murmured, playing with her hair.
After a few quiet moments, she let out a distressed cry. I jolted, looking around the room for a threat. When I couldn’t find anything, I followed her gaze and saw the puddle of slick that had pooled underneath her on my desk.
“Sorry,” she said, her shining eyes meeting mine.
I snorted. “I’m fucking not. I want your scent on every surface in here.”
Her face flamed red and she huffed out an exasperated sigh, but I saw the flash of pleasure in her eyes.
“What do you want now, omega?” I asked. “I’m at your disposal.”
Her mouth twisted into a wicked smile. “Now it’s my turn,” she said. She slid off the desk and the bounce of her breasts momentarily distracted me. She pushed me down into my office chair and slid onto her knees in front of me. My heart was racing so fast I was mildly concerned I was having a heart attack. But if this was how I died, with my omega on her knees in front of me, it would be bloody worth it.
“You don’t have to...” I choked out, even though everything inside me was screaming at me to shut the fuck up.
“I want to,” Josie responded, reaching up to unzip my pants, which already had a damp spot from my pre-cum and her slick. “I can’t believe you’re wearing dress pants at home,” she said with a smile, shaking her head. “And a button-down shirt.”
“What should I be wearing?” I asked, trying to distract myself from blowing my load as her fingers grazed my cock through my boxers.
“Preferably nothing,” she said teasingly. “But if clothing is a must, gray sweatpants are always a hit.”
My cheeks flushed and I bit my lip, holding back a groan as she freed my cock. I made a mental note to buy some gray sweatpants immediately to please my mate. I lifted my hips so she could pull off my clothes. Josie ran her hands up my thighs before running her tongue up my length.
Fucking hell. My brain couldn’t compute that this was happening.
She drew the tip into her mouth, her tongue toying with my piercing. Warmth suffused my entire body.
“This is one of my top fantasies,” I groaned.
“Which part?” she asked, licking and kissing down my length. “Me on my knees in front of you? Or being in your office?”
I gasped, unable to give her a coherent response as she took me deeper. I couldn’t stop myself from threading my hand through her thick, wavy hair. My hips jerked as I thrust into her mouth. I froze, waiting to see if she would tell me to stop, but she just moaned in pleasure. The vibration went straight through me and I almost came right then, but I gritted my teeth and held off, refusing to let this fantasy end quickly.
