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MONTANA

“You’re a horn dog, Asa Thomas Hart,” I moan into his ear.

After this morning, the orgasm I’m about to receive is much-needed.

It was weird at first, not because I was there; nope, it was of Deke’s own doing.

My eyes watched the whole process of what was going on, how they volleyed off each other, asking questions, going over plans, while my eyes scanned the paperwork in front of me, mentally taking notes on what would and wouldn’t pass code or fire inspections, plus a couple of things being off in the home models they were working on.

Once the meeting was over, Deke said he was traveling to Alabama.

He’d be in touch via call, text, or email, but he’d be home in a few days.

Leena shrugged her shoulders. Asa looked pissed.

It was Tanner and Keller who looked the most at ease.

Clearly, they spoke, so what they’re up to is theirs to discuss.

“You love my cock sliding inside your wet cunt, though, don’t you, Montana Rose?

” I’m bent over the small vanity in the restroom at Asa’s office.

With Deke gone, our Monday meeting over, it was Tanner’s idea to have me come over here and work with Asa on these plans since I’d be going back and forth between them.

The only place I wouldn’t be going was to Alabama.

Keller made that abundantly clear. Boy, was I happy about that.

“God, more.” The small mirror above the sink shows that his eyes aren’t on me.

Nope, they’re locked on where our bodies meet.

My pants are bunched at my knees, but it isn’t giving me enough room to really feel him.

So, I wiggle out of them, kick off my shoes, my shirt unbuttoned and breasts spilling out my bra with every thrust of his hips.

“Fuck, babe.” My eyes close even though I so badly don’t want them to.

I want to have all these moments permanently ingrained into my memories.

The swivel of his hips as he plunges inside me over and over again has me lifting up until my hands press into the marble beneath me, arching back, and when Asa realizes what I’m doing, wanting to feel him deeper, he adjusts his knees, dropping into more of a crouch.

“Asa!” My core clenches down so hard on his length, it stops him from powering through finding his own. He holds still, allowing me to use his body for my pleasure, hands moving to my breasts, squeezing them with his big firm hands, only furthering a crazy ridiculous orgasm.

“Fuck yeah.” I fall practically flat on my face, my body boneless and useless, allowing him to take anything and everything I have to give.

“Asa, you have to come soon.” We’ve been at it since the beginning of our lunch break.

Asa started with his sweet, soft kisses, moving my hair over to the side, working the hollow of my throat.

He knew full well what he was doing, and while I was apprehensive at first, knowing this was my first day on a new job, it didn’t stop me from arching my neck to give him unbridled access either.

“You worn out, babe?” The teasing in his tone makes me use those Kegel muscles Leena and I read about in Cosmo magazines when were teenagers.

Clearly, they’ve become quite useful with the way Asa groans, “Montana.” My face is beside the sink, smiling.

He won’t be able to last much longer, not with the way I’m pulsing my muscles around his cock.

“Evil, pure evilness making me come before I’m ready.

Just you wait.” Those are the last of his words.

One more powerful push of his body, I use my core, and then Asa loses it and I feel the warmth from his body spread inside of mine.

It has to be one of my favorite feelings in the world, and when I feel Asa’s body cocooning mine, needing a break, it’s even better.

“I think your pussy is going to kill me. Put that on my headstone, will you? Here lies Asa Thomas Hart, death by Montana’s vice-like cunt.” It’s so corny that I have to laugh. He chuckles right along with me.

“That’s horrible and hilarious all wrapped up together. I can assure you I would never put that on your headstone. Oh my gosh, can you imagine your mom’s face?”

“Alright, that’s a boner killer and moment killer all in one.” I lose his length from inside me. The phone ringing in the background brings both of us back to work.

“I’ll get the phone, you clean up. I need to go look at a job site before we head home.

You want to take my truck, and I’ll drive a work one home, or do you feel like riding out to the site?

” Asa asks, leaving me with a mess to clean up.

Sometimes I think condoms are worth it for times like these; other times, not at all.

“Umm, there’s no way I’m driving your truck.

I’ll ride around with you. There’s some stuff I can do on my laptop to keep me busy.

” Not only that, we’d have to take two separate vehicles tomorrow, and I’d be stranded again.

Nope. I loved riding in with Asa today, but I already know I’ll be driving my own vehicle on days when he’s busy,.

“Alright, works for me.” His lips land on mine, and he kisses me thoroughly before he leaves me to go answer the phone.

I need to take care of a few things, along with eating actual sustenance.

The doughnuts Leena brought in this morning aren’t much to hold you over, and I could definitely go for real food right about now.