Page 112 of Reaper

I lift her off me, my fingers immediately going to undo her pants, and once the zipper is down, I thrust my hand into her panties and instantly press a finger into her pussy.

“Fuck, Darlin’. You’re soaked for me.”

Pulling out my hand, I lick my finger clean before tugging down her pants. Lifting her, I place her ass on my desk and dive in, licking her before sucking her clit into my mouth.

“Anthony!” she hisses before I hear a small slap as one hand goes to my head.

I glance up to see her with one of her hands covering her mouth.

That won’t do.

I ease back and lightly lick over her folds and she growls before trying to push me closer to her.

“Be a good girl and let me hear those sounds, Darlin’. I need them.”

She whimpers as a shiver runs through her, but she lowers her hand. I dive back in, and she cries out as I spear her with my tongue. She leans back on one hand and lifts her legs to sit on the arms of my chair, giving me a better angle.

I thrust in a finger and she moans as I pump it in and out of her. After a few moments, I add a second, and then a third. Her legs tremble around my head and I know she’s getting close. Turning my fingers, I move them in a come-hither motion as I moan as I continue to suck on her clit. Her legs tighten around my head, locking me in place as she cums, mouth open in a silent scream.

I slow my hand as her orgasm subsides and when her body slumps, I pull my fingers from her licking them clean. She shakes her head, but the sexy, shy smile on her lips tells me she doesn’t mind in the least.

“Missed my favorite snack these last couple of days,” I tell her as I wink.

She laughs and slides off the desk before biting her lip as she goes to her knees in front of me. I grab her hands when she goes to undo my belt and she cocks her eyebrow at me before smirking.

“And I’ve missed mine,” she purrs.

Relenting, I let her go and when she has me unbuckled and unzipped, she pulls me out, licking up the underside of my cock.

“Fuck,” I curse when she licks the precum off the head of my cock.

The little minx smirks and then I’m cursing again as she takes me in her mouth. My hand goes to her head, holding back her hair so I can watch her suck me off.

“Fuck, Darlin’, you suck my cock so good.”

She hollows her cheeks and I moan as she sucks me harder. I was already hard as nails from eating her pussy and being away from her for a few days, that I know I’m not going to last very long.

Lark moans and the vibrations have me cursing again.

“Fuck. Darlin’, if you don’t want to…”

My words trail off as she takes me deeper into her mouth and then moans.

Movement has me looking down and I groan at seeing her rubbing her clit.

“That’s it, Darlin’. Rub that clit. Are you close, Baby?”

Lark nods as much as she’s able to.

Then she swallows.

“Fuck!” I curse as I cum, shooting ropes of cum down her throat. Her body is taught in between my legs before I feel her body twitch slightly, letting me know that she came at the same time I did.

Pullin her up on my lap, I kiss her, not caring in the least that I can taste myself on her.

We’re both gasping for air when we separate.

“Love you, Lark,” I tell her when we both catch our breath.