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Story: Undeniably Unexpected

The word ignites something within me. I deepen the kiss, walking her backward until she meets the edge of the desk. Her hands aren’t idle either. They move beneath my shirt, cool against the heat of my skin. I begin working on the zipper of her dress. My fingers, usually so dexterous, fumble with the tiny metal latch.

“You’re shaking,” she observes, her voice husky.

“I’m always shaking with you. Though I was afraid you’d say no.”

“How could anyone say no to this? To you?”

Her dress finally surrenders, revealing a lacy bra and matching thong that makes my mouth go dry. I reach behind her to unfasten her bra, and she shrugs it off, letting it fall to the floor between us.

She’s beautiful in the half-light from the city. All freckled skin and soft, voluptuous curves. I’ve seen her like this dozens of times, but it feels different here, in this space that will be ours. As if we’re christening a future.

“You’re staring,” she accuses with a coy smirk, sliding herself further onto the desk and not caring about the windows behind her.

I catch her wrists gently. “I plan to do a whole lot more than stare.” I lower my mouth to the slope of her breast, tracing the lines of her soft skin with my tongue. She arches into the contact, her fingers threading through my hair, guiding me where she wants me. I follow willingly, taking a nipple into my mouth androlling it gently between my teeth until I feel her shudder. I cup her and bring more of her into my mouth, sucking deeply, unable to get enough of the feel of her.

It sets her off. Her nails scrape down my back until she’s tearing at the hem of my shirt. It makes me chuckle as I nip and lick at her. I kneel and press open-mouthed kisses to the inside of one thigh. Then her other as my fingers trickle along her knees and swirl up toward her pussy.

“You motherfucker, I swear, if you tease me right now…”

Forget chuckling, I collapse back to my haunches and stare up at her, losing my mind.

“You just called me a motherfucker for kissing your inner thighs?”

“I’m just saying that you like to tease after intense moments, and I’ve been wound up since that press conference. I am not to be trifled with.”

I drag my finger up and down her slit over her lacy thong. “So you don’t want me to do that?”

She shakes her head, but now she’s biting her lip, and with her red hair spilling all around her and her large breasts showing evidence of my mouth and hands, I am in serious peril of coming on the spot.

“No licking your sweet cunt then?”

“You can lick it later.”

“Hmm.” I think about that. “Just a taste then?” I grin when something occurs to me. I pull her off the desk and flip her around so her hands press into the wood and she faces the windows.

I slip off her thong, loving how she moans. Keegan needs it, and she needs it now. There is no denying that. And with how keyed up she is, I wonder if she’ll let me play a bit.

I kneel behind her, split her arse cheeks, and shove my tongue right in there.

“Holy fucking hell, Loomis!” she screams, and I grin, giving her arse a good smack and loving how it jiggles against my face. Fuck, if that’s not hot.

I dip a finger inside her soaking wet cunt and use it to rub her clit as I continue to lick and eat at her ass. And because Keegan is a sweet little mermaid on the outside and a total Jessica Rabbit on the inside, she rocks back into me and seeks more of my mouth as I work her clit in tandem.

I really, seriously, desperately want to fuck her ass. And I will. Tonight. Back at my place later and with a lot of lube. But for now, I’m going to fuck it with my mouth and my fingers. And she’ll love every second of it.

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“Should we be doing this here?” she pants.

“Probably not,” I admit. “I haven’t signed the paperwork yet. Just agreed to the terms and the price.”

“So… should we stop?”

“Not a chance.” I dip another finger in her, getting it nice and wet before I press it into her ass and fuck her with it while I continue to ring her with my tongue and play with her clit.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.”

“That’s Loomis, love. Remember it because you’re about to scream it.”