Her laugh is the greatest sound in the world.
“I hate to break it to you though, sweetheart,” I add. “As amazing as our make-out sessions are, I think I’ll be able to keep it quiet.”
She tilts her head, smirking. “Who said anything about kissing your lips?”
Before I can respond, she’s unbuttoning my vest and shirt, fingers and tongue tracing a slow, deliberate path down my neck and chest. Each touch like she’s testing my limits. My breath goes uneven.
Then she slides off my lap and the air shifts.
She’s on her knees, settled between my legs. Every nerve in my body lights up. She looks up at me through her lashes, green eyes impossibly bright, and I swear I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
Dani pulls down the fly of my pants and frees my cock from my boxer briefs, giving it a few firm yet gentle pulls from the base to the tip. Once there’s no denying how ready I am for her, she wraps her lips around me.
“Still think you’ll win?” she hums around my hard dick.
“Fuck, Dani!” I hiss.
“Shhh,” she whispers, pulling off me. “You’re supposed to be quiet, remember? That’s your first strike. You only get one more.”
“W-what happened to three strikes?” I stutter.
“My game, my rules,” she teases, continuing to stroke me with her hand.
God, that feels amazing. All I can do is nod in agreement.
Dani replaces her hand with her tongue, running it up and down my length. She puts her hands on my thighs, stroking them up and down as she teases me. I’m so hard, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last. I tangle my fingers in her hair, guiding myself fully into her mouth. She doesn’t seem to mind and welcomes me with a small moan.
Fucking fuck.
I feel her take me deeper, opening the back of her throat, bobbing up and down, while licking my tip at the same time.
“Just like that. You feel so fucking good, sweetheart,” I pant.
She holds up two fingers—I assume to tell me that’s my second strike. I don’t fucking care about the bet anymore.
I thrust my hips up in response, sending myself even deeper. I worry I’ve hurt Dani, but she just moans even more.
This girl is going to kill me.
“Dani, I’m about to come.” I try to pull off, but she holds my hips tighter, taking me even faster and harder than before. I throw my head back, unable to hold off much longer. I don’t know what falls out of my mouth as the first ropes of cum spill into her mouth. I feel the pressure of her swallowing wrap my cock, and the sensation causes more to erupt from me.
“Holy. Shit,” I pant. I look down and meet Dani’s gaze. She pulls off and has the most incredible smile on her face. I reach down to stroke her cheek. “That was… I have no words for what that was.”
“That was pretty amazing,” she giggles. “Next time, we’ll have to—” She’s cut off by a knock at my door.
“Fuck! Get under the desk.”
I quickly tuck myself back into my pants, and get my shirt rebuttoned as fast as possible. I slide my chair as best I can to hide Dani from whoever needs my attention.
“Come in,” I yell.
Alexa opens the door and throws herself in one of the chairs across from me. “Hey, G.”
“Alexa, what can I do for you?” I put on my best managerial voice and try to act like I didn’t just have one of the best orgasms of my life thirty seconds ago.
“I need to talk to you about my monthly stipend. Any chance I can get an increase this month?”
This is not the conversation I want to have right now, but I need to act normal. I narrow my eyes at her. “Why?”