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I swirl my tongue a little faster, using my thumb to put pressure on her clit. I roll it back and forth, simultaneously gliding my tongue in and out of her warm, wet center. Her body starts to writhe, up and down, back and forth, pressing against my face. She’s so wet it’s starting to pool at her entrance and I take advantage, spreading it up toward her asshole and using it to lubricate the area before pushing the tip of one finger into the tight, puckered hole.
She gasps and moans at the same time, the sound filling the room.
“Just a little,” I whisper. “Nothing crazy.”
Then I go back to licking her into oblivion. Her hips are moving frantically now, anxious for more, but I don’t give it to her. Not yet.
“Oh fuck, Elliott…please!” she hisses.
“Soon, princess.” I stab my tongue into her pussy and press my finger just a little deeper into her ass. I watch her knees begin to shake and tremble, and she scrambles to hold on to something on the table. Her hands slide back and forth, as she pants and groans.
Pushing her forward, I drop my mouth further and latch on to her clit, biting down just enough to make her cry out. I suck it between my lips, hard and fast, and then let go. I do it several times until she’s whimpering, her body shaking with the need for release.
“P-please!” she whispers, her voice almost a moan.
“Take the rest of my finger and I’ll let you come,” I encourage.
She moans again in response but then shifts, arching her ass up against my finger.
“That’s a good girl,” I say softly, pushing my finger the rest of the way in. Then I suckle her clit with firm strokes, tugging until I feel her tighten against me. I pick up speed, adding a touch more pressure, and her cry is muffled against the arm she brought up to cover her mouth.
Feeling her gush against my face is fucking amazing and I gently finger fuck her ass as I continue my assault on her clit. She bucks and writhes, riding out her orgasm and then finally collapses against the table.
“I’m impressed,” I say with a grin. “You were pretty quiet, all things considered.”
“Holy shit,” she whispers, sighing with what sounds like contentment. “That was hard! Jesus, where’d you learn to do that thing with your tongue?”
“I dunno.” I pull my hands free and gently tug her skirt back down.
She slowly straightens up and turns to me.
Fuck, but she’s pretty when her eyes are all glassy and her cheeks are flushed.
“That was fun,” I say, pressing a kiss on her lips.
“It was.” She’s still a little shaky on her feet so I pull her to my chest.
“But why at work?” she asks.
“It felt like the right time.”
“When do I get to repay the favor?”
“There’s no repayment required—this isn’t transactional. But any time you feel the need to suck my dick, I’m ready, willing, and able.”
“When is our next night off?”
“I don’t know, but let’s compare calendars and make it happen.”
She nestles deeper into my chest, and I wrap my arms around her. She feels perfect pressed against me, her body warm and soft and in no hurry to move.
It’s been a long time since I felt so content with a woman.
As of right now, she’s officially mine and I intend to make sure she knows it.
Chapter Seventeen
Luna
