Page 35 of Bedding the Biker Next Door

“Why, Ms. Jones. It seems you really are in need of assistance.”

“Oh, yes, please. Thank you for coming, sir. I was desperate.” She suppressed a giggle, not wanting to break character.

“I’m not sure how I can help. Perhaps you can give me some suggestions?”

Biting her lip, Jill slowly cupped her breast with her left hand, then used the same hand to trail a delicate path down the curves of her body. It seemed Cole was into her fantasy play. Totally into it, in fact. He’d gone right into his role. His eyes followed her hand, and when she reached the top of her thighs and let it fall between them, she saw him swallow…hard.

“I know you’re terribly busy, Mr. Novak. Like I said, I just need it so badly.” Her voice deepened on “badly” and her hand did one small stroke over the top of her mound.

Cole took a deep breath and let it out shakily. “What exactly is it we’re looking for, Miss Jones?” he asked, his voice deeper than she’d ever heard it.

“It’s one of a kind, sir, and I need it so bad!” She let her fingers travel upward and trace light circles across her stomach. “Maybe I’ll have a better chance of finding it if you come a little closer.” Slowly, she rolled onto her stomach.

Cole stepped closer so his erection was now eye level with her. Reaching out, she unbuttoned his jeans. “Maybe it’s in here, sir. Should I check?”

“Yes, I think—I think you should definitely check it out.”

He groaned as she slid his zipper down. His head dropped back, and she wondered if his eyes were rolling. She felt the warmth of his skin against her palms as she pressed them against his sides and slid the pants down along with his boxers. His cock bounced free, and in a husky voice, Jill murmured, “Oh goody. I found something.”

She took the weight of his cock in her hand, and Cole sucked in another breath. She felt his body shake as he exhaled. She maintained eye contact with him as she stuck out her tongue and let it glide across the tip of his cock. “Mmm, this is it. We found it, sir,” she said, just before she slipped her lips over the head and sucked the rest of him into her mouth.

"Oh fuck!” Cole moaned with delight, his eyes closing, and his head tilting to one side. Every couple of seconds, he’d glance down at her to watch her work him, and she made sure to keep her eyes open and focused on his face when he did.

She let his cock slide out of her mouth until she reached the head of it, then she licked around in circles as her hand wrapped around the shaft and began jerking him slowly. He helped, moving his hips in time to the rhythm she’d set. At one point, he wrapped his fingers in her long hair and tugged, almost as if he couldn’t help himself. She smiled against him, then pulled back so his cock escaped her mouth, but not her hand. Making sure he was watching her, she slapped his cock onto her tongue a few times until he groaned with pleasure.

“God, Jill. That feels so good.”

“I’m glad. I want to reward you for helping me find what I needed,” she said.

Jill swiped his cock across her lips before licking him in long, slow strokes. She made sure to make little mewling and slurping noises as she did, just to drive him extra crazy. She bent her legs, running first one foot then the other across the muscles in her calves. He watched, seeming mesmerized by the movement just as much as the feel of her mouth around him. The hands in her hair were guiding her now, pulling her back to his cock whenever she dared retreat a little.

“Yes, Mr. Novak, that’s it. I need your guidance. Make me suck you. Make me take your cock.”

Cole growled and pushed himself back into her mouth. He began moving his hips faster as he grunted, whispering her name. Suddenly, she felt the muscles in his forearms tense. His cock began to swell inside of her mouth, and she knew that he was right on the verge. She took hold of the base and squeezed just a little bit as she let the rest of him slip out of her mouth.

She reached up for him and he leaned down, giving her the kiss she craved. She used his body as leverage while they kissed, and pulled herself up to a sitting position with her legs dangling off the edge and her hard nipples brushing against the front of his shirt.

“Mmm, this job sure has its perks, Mr. Novak,” she murmured.

Cole broke the kiss and looked down at her breasts as he stripped off his shirt. Once he had tossed the garment aside he took hold of them, one in each hand. “I think you deserve a raise, Ms. Jones. For going way above and beyond.”

She loved the way his voice sounded strained like it was taking all of his self-control not to ravage her. She batted her eyes at him while tugging on his cock. “I’d do anything for you, sir.” She spread her legs further open and scooted closer to the edge of the desk. She used the tip of his cock to rub her pussy lips, up one side and down the other. “I live to please you, sir.” She used his cock like a sex toy, stroking it along the outside of her moist lips. She let it graze the hood of her clit lightly and shuddered.

“We should consider a bonus for you, too,” he said breathlessly. He pressed the tip of his hard cock firmly against her clit, and she gasped loudly. “I’m just not sure what kind of bonus I can arrange that might please us both. I’ll have to evaluate your needs.” His hardness barely nudged inside her slippery folds.

“Oh, Mr. Novak, you know what I need.”

And he did. He was giving it to her so good. She was soaking wet, so his cock slid easily up and down between her lips. He stroked against her, running his hand along the shaft as it pressed into her clit. It felt incredible and she was ready to come at any moment.

“I know what I need, Jill. I need to be inside of you. I need to feel your hot, wet pussy gripping my cock right now!” His brown eyes held nothing but pure, unbridled lust.

She let her head fall back. “I’m your willing servant, Mr. Novak. Do whatever you like with me.”

Cole growled and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her towards him and entering her with one long thrust. She cried out, and he bent his head to kiss her, catching the sound with his mouth. She was glad his tongue was in her mouth, blocking the sound then, because as he drove into her, filling her up completely, she couldn’t stifle her screams of ecstasy.

He took her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and twirled them. With each full thrust of his cock, he’d pinch down and pull on a nipple. Jill lowered her arms, which had been wrapped around his waist to hold herself in place, and gripped his hard, smooth ass cheeks. She felt them flex each time he thrust, and she pressed them toward her, urging him to go faster and deeper, wanting every inch of him. God, she couldn’t get enough.

Cole grunted and pounded against her clit furiously, making Jill stiffen as she neared release. He must have felt her legs tightening and seen the heat building in her flushed cheeks, because he pulled himself back, so that his lips broke from hers and only the tip of his cock was inside of her. Jill whimpered and opened her eyes, wondering why he’d stopped.

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