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Story: Savior
“How about we celebrate?” I suggested, my hand traveling from her knee up her thigh.
She set aside the letter and faced me, her expression changing from euphoria to a soft heat that shot straight to my cock. “What are you thinking?”
I tapped her bottom. “Stand up and put your hands on the desk.”
She complied and I took my time running my palms up the outside of her thighs, lifting her skirt along the way until I could flip it over her hips. I tugged her ass back closer to me, making her bend at the waist and began tugging her panties down her legs. The office was silent except for the sound of her heavy breathing. I knew she was nervous about being caught in the office. I knew she was excited by it too.
She stepped out of her panties and I balled them up, inhaling her sweet scent before stuffing them in my pocket.
“Such a pretty pussy.”
She jerked when I finally touched her, slipping my finger between her folds and sliding up and down her slit. I repeated the movement, collecting more moisture on each pass, pressing in a little harder each time. She moaned beautifully when I dipped a second finger inside her opening only to pull back out and circle her clit.
“And already so wet. Do you know what I’m going to do to you, Alexandra?”
She shook her head, but I wanted her words.
“Make a guess.”
“Have sex with me?” Her voice was breathy and soft and stroked across my skin like a lover.
“Oh, yes. But first, I’m going to eat your cunt. I’m going to taste every inch of you and you’re going to stand there and take it. For however long I want.”
“Yes.”
Gripping her hips, I rolled my chair forward until I could bury my mouth between her thighs. I’d teased her with my fingers enough. I shoved my tongue inside, swirling to collect every drop. She pushed back against me and tried to muffle her moans. I dipped lower and flicked across her clit before sucking it in my mouth. She rose up and down on her toes, grinding on my face to get more friction.
I moved back to her opening, swirling my tongue around and around as I moved my fingers to brush her clit.
“Erik, oh God. More, please. Harder.”
I laughed softly because I knew I was teasing her with soft strokes, but I loved hearing her beg. I rubbed a little harder and moved my tongue from her pussy to her tight little asshole, circling it. She squealed and would have pulled away if I hadn’t had a tight grip on her hips.
“What? Oh, God.”
I circled it a few more times before pulling back. “I’m going to teach you to take me everywhere.” I wanted to play with her more there, but I was ready to fuck her and I needed her to come first. Shoving two fingers deep, I hooked them and stroked inside her. My lips latched on to her swollen bundle of nerves and sucked. She thrust back and must have covered her mouth with her hand to try and hide the way she moaned and cried out through her orgasm. Before she was done pulsing hard around my fingers, I tugged out and wiped my chin, quickly undoing my pants and grabbing a condom.
In the next instant, I was inside her. This wasn’t soft lovemaking. This wasn’t a tease like I’d done with my hands and mouth. This was me claiming her. Fucking her so hard and deep she never forgot me. Even when she moved out, she would feel me inside her and know she was mine.
Leaning over, I pressed my front to her back and gripped her breasts in my palm, frustrated that they were covered by her blouse and bra. I wanted to rip the damn fabric from her body, but we had the rest of the day at work. I made a mental note to keep extra shirts for her here.
Our skin smacked together each time I thrust inside her. Her wet cunt was loud and mixed with our heavy pants.
“I’m going to take you to dinner tonight to celebrate,” I whispered in her ear. “It will have nice long tablecloths and I’m going to want you to climb under the table and suck my cock. I want you to swallow my cum. Will you do that for me? Will you swallow every drop while the waiter stands there and I order our food?”
She whimpered and nodded. I wanted to do everything with her. I wanted to lay her on the conference table and fuck her in front of everyone so they knew she was mine, so they knew I was the only man who’d owned her body. I loved that she loved it—that she loved these scenarios and was willing to play them out.
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