Page 95 of His Temptation
I stand up, my body towering over her. “I do have one more thing that needs to be done.”
“What’s that?” She seems intrigued now as my thumb runs along her plump bottom lip.
“Why don’t you close my door first?”
A knowing smile spreads across her face. “Sure thing, Mr. Monroe.”
I wait as she closes it softly. She turns around slowly and leans against my door. “Can I do anything else for you, Mr. Monroe?”
“You can spread those pretty little legs of yours and let me eat your pussy.”
She walks seductively back to my desk and unzips her skirt before letting it fall to the ground. “If you insist, “ she whispers before she scoots back onto my desk.
I sit down in my chair and scoot forward. “I believe I told you to spread those legs,” I growl impatiently.
“I’m sorry, sir.” She places each heel on the desk and shows me how aroused she is with a wet spot on her panties.
“Don’t let it happen again, Miss Ricci. I don’t like to repeat myself.”
She smirks at me which almost makes me break character, but I’m far too turned on to let that happen.
I still can’t get enough of this woman. I’ve been waiting for the time where I’m not so affected by every little thing about her, but it just keeps getting better.
I lean forward and pull her panties to the side. Her glistening pussy will always be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
I should take my time, but right now I can’t control my desire to have her. My mouth descends onto her pussy. I circle her clit with my tongue then suck it as hard as I can.
I can tell she desperately wants to scream from the pleasure but has to remain quiet. Her orgasm is mine. I want it now.
I add two fingers into her pussy and work them up against her walls right where I know she likes it. It’s only a matter of seconds before she’s coming on my fingers and mouth.
I stand up and catch my breath after just smothering myself in her pussy. She goes straight for my belt, fumbling with it as she tries to free my throbbing cock.
I don’t bother helping her. I like watching her eager to get her hands on me.
She pushes my black boxers down until my long, thick cock bounces free then wraps her delicate fingers around it.
Just as she brings it to her entrance, I slam into her without any warning. She gasps in surprise but I don’t let up. I thrust in andout of her with such force that she begins to slide off the other side of my desk.
I grip the top of her thighs to keep her in place. It’s hard to hold out, but as soon as I feel her pussy squeeze me, I let myself go as I fall forward on top of her.
My forehead rests on top of her shoulder as I try to even out my breathing.
“Well,” she says heavily, “that was… wow.”
I smile against her neck and place a tender kiss just below her ear. “One of these days we’re going to get caught and HR is going to come for me.”
She chuckles. “You run the show here. If anyway were to get in trouble, it would be me.”
I stand up, pulling my boxers and pants back in place. “Never. I would never allow that to happen. I’d take full responsibility before I let them say a word to you.”
The protectiveness I feel for her is intense. If anyone tried to hurt her or make her feel uncomfortable, they’d have me to deal with.
“Where do you want to eat?” She gets her skirt back in place and runs her hands through her hair.
“Actually, I have a surprise I wanted to share with you first.”
“A surprise?”
