Page 43 of Love Is Ale You Need

If I’m being honest, I missed you the second you left my office, but I didn’t want to come off as desperate if I messaged you as soon as you walked out the door.

Rylee

That was a fun afternoon. Now I’m thinking about how you had me bent over your desk. Your long, thick cock stretching me.

Trey

Fuck. Now I am too. Are you at home?

Rylee

Yeah. I just got to my apartment.

Trey

Alone?

Rylee

Yeah. Abby’s at school for another hour and a half.

Trey

I’ll be there in ten.

Eight minutes later, the alarm on my apartment intercom sounds. After I buzz Trey in, he’s knocking on my door thirty-seconds later. When I pull it open, Trey’s hands instantly clasp around my cheeks and he slams his lips to mine. It’s a dizzying kiss, but every kiss from him sends my head to the clouds. He walks me backward as he kicks the door closed with his heel. He pulls away, but he trails kisses over my cheek and up my jaw.

I moan and tilt my head to give him better access. “We can go to the bedroom.”

His warm breath skates over my skin. “No time. I need to be inside you like five minutes ago.” He bends at the knees, wraps his arms around my thighs, and lifts. In three long strides, he lowers me until my butt hits the top of my dining table. His lips meet mine in an all-consuming kiss. My tongue presses at the seam and he opens. Our tongues stroke and caress against one another’s. His lips massage mine as he swallows my moans. Kisses from him make me forget my own name. Without pulling apart, I slide my hands up his chest until I reach his tie. I pull one end through the loop until it loosens. Then I search for the top button of his dress shirt. With deft fingers, I pop each button until the sides fall open.

Before I can undo the button of his slacks, he pulls away. “I’m craving something sweet,” he says with hooded eyes. Then a seductive smile graces his lips.

It’s a look that can turn the driest desert into an ocean. Case in point, my panties are no longer dry.

“Scoot back.”

I do as he says. With the flick of his wrist, he undoes the button of my jeans. As he yanks on the waistband, I lift my butt so he can peel them down my legs, along with my panties. He runs a hand over my knee and up my thigh. “Look at that. Your pussy is glistening for me. Begging to be licked.”

With one hand, he uses his fingers to spread me open. At first, he places a sweet kiss between my legs. Then his mouth is on my clit, licking and sucking. My entire body jolts to life.

“Ah! Yes!” I buck my hips as I thread my fingers through the hair at the back of his head, holding him in place. “That feels so good. Don’t stop.”

“My girl is greedy.”

“Too much talking. Not enough licking.”

I grasp whatever hair I can wrap my fingers around and guide him right where I want him between my legs. With the flat of his tongue, he licks up the entire length of me. Then he does it again and again. My entire body buzzes with electricity just from his tongue. Two of his fingers plunge inside, forcing a sharp gasp out of me. He continues to pump in and out as he takes turns between licking my pussy and sucking on my clit. His fingers curl inside and I gasp.

“Oh! Ah! That feels so good. Don’t. Stop.”

A tingle starts in my lower belly and blasts off like a firework right to my core.

“Fuck Rye. Come for me. Come all over my tongue. I want all your sweetness.”

I snap forward, screaming his name as I do just that. I ride out the wave of ecstasy as he licks me dry. My chest heaves as I work to collect my breath, but I know I won’t have much time.

He rises to his full height and slides the back of his hand over his mouth. “Fuck. I need in you. Now.” He pushes his slacks to the floor. His long, thick cock juts out between us. He yanks me to the edge of the table and in one hard thrust, he’s inside me.

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