Page 38 of Falling For My Assistant

Slipping his finger inside her, his thumb teased her clit until she writhed underneath him.

Withdrawing his fingers, he released her nipple and moved to his knees between her legs.

She leaned onto her elbows and watched him remove the lace, the scrap of underwear sliding easily down her legs and over her heels.

Staring into her eyes, he breathed kisses down her legs, gently nipping the inside of her thigh and sending sparks to her core.

He placed his hands under her thighs, gently pushing them up.

Releasing her legs, his thumbs teased the soft outer lips of her heat. Her legs shook as she struggled to keep them lifted while he played with her.

She tensed at the heat of his breath on her core, her stomach caving in when he finally buried his face in her pussy.

His tongue traced her clit, and Erin cried out, her body arching off the couch. She reached out and grabbed his hair with one hand, the other grasping the soft faux fur of the stole.

His hair was luscious against her fingers, the fur of the stole a poor comparison to it.

He buried his tongue deep inside her pussy and heat raced through her, filling every part of her body with warmth.

Removing his tongue from her, he slipped his fingers inside her, filling her where she was empty.

He sucked her clit deep in his mouth, and she tensed, chasing her climax as his fingers thrust in time with his mouth. Drawing her clit deep, he released it, flicking his tongue over her, increasing the speed of his fingers.

“Oh God, Sean!” she cried out, her hips moving against his mouth and fingers, pushing her desire higher.

When he dragged her clit deep into his mouth again, her orgasm crashed over her, her whole body shaking. Her thighs went taut as she came, trapping his head between her legs; desire exploded through her like the fireworks they enjoyed tonight.

Erin cracked her eyes open to see Sean stand and remove his boxers, his thick cock jutting proudly out from his body.

Leaning over her, he kissed her, cupping her breast in one hand.

She reached between them and took him in her hand, stroking the firm length from base to tip.

“So soft, but so hard,” she whispered, cupping his balls in her other hand.

A harsh laugh tore from him, and he buried his face in her neck as she moved her hands on him.

She released his cock and gently pushed him up. He straightened, and she slipped to her knees, grabbing him in her hand and stroking him.

A guttural sound echoed through the room when she sucked him deep in her mouth, releasing him with a soft pop.

Taking him deep inside again, she teased him with her hands and mouth, his hands coming up to hold her head. He moaned, and heat raced through her, his pleasure sending her desire higher with each sound he made.

Musk filled her nostrils as she slid down as far as she could, pulling back when she gagged. She placed a hand on his firm hip and moved up and down on him, his hands spearing into her hair and sending hair pins flying.

Her other hand teased itself down her body, pinching her nipples and slipping into the hot ache between her thighs.

Teasing her clit as she moved on him, their sounds filled the space, his hips moving in rhythm with her.

He pulled her head away, his chest moving quickly with his heavy breathing.

Sean muttered a quick curse and dragged her to her feet, turning her around and guiding her to the couch.

“On your knees,” he growled, a thrill sliding down Erin’s spine.

She climbed onto the chaise on her knees, his hand coming to rest on her back. He bent her over, and she landed on her hands, dropping down to her elbows.

“Fuck, condoms,” he whispered.