Page 58 of Crave

“Back from lunch already?” I ask, irritated at the intrusion.

He ignores my question, his eyes landing on the leftover cupcakes still on my desk.

“I wanted to come and personally invite Sandy over to your uncle’s on Sunday.” Sandy looks up, confusion marring her face. “Just a small little family get-together. My brother has them all the time during the summer.”

“Really, Dad? Maybe I wanted to invite her myself.”

“Sounds like a family thing. I don’t want to intrude.” She doesn’t look at me as she talks. Instead, she takes an extremely long time to zip up the bag that holds the food containers. I cast a dirty look at my Dad before getting up from my chair. I approach Sandy and put my hands on her shoulders.

“Now you understand why I’m the way I am. The old man just can’t help himself, he’s so damn nosy and pushy.” Dad ignores my dig.

“No, I don’t think that. Look, it’s okay. This is new and—”

“And we have a deal, Sandy. Remember I need you to help me keep him from starting trouble?” She finally relaxes at my dad’s words and lets out a small laugh.

“I didn’t do a very good job the last time, Mr. Clark.”

“Well, you can redeem yourself this Saturday. Lil will be happy to see you. Son, I need to go over a few things with you before our call. Meet me in my office in ten minutes.” Dad walks over and takes two cupcakes off my desk before walking out of my office.

Sandy watches him leave before she throws the food bag over her shoulder and turns to face me.

“You know what? I think I’ll just go home. This is your place of business and I shouldn’t come here and make out with you in the middle of the workday. You want to come by my place after work?” She reaches for her purse, but I snatch it first.

“Baby, stop and take a breath. I want you to sit here while I have this meeting. Then I’m taking you home, where I will strip you naked and have my way with you for hours. And Dee, if you think I was going to endure a Saturday at my uncle’s house without you, you’re nuts. And my dad knows me better than anyone else in my family. If he thought for a second that I wasn’t going to invite you, he wouldn’t have said a word. That was his way of letting you know he likes you and wants you there too.” Her purse is hanging open in my hand and her keys are lying at the top. I snatch them and put them in my pocket before handing the bag back to her. “Sit here. Take your phone and waste some time on the internet. I’ll be back for you as soon as I can.” I kiss her hard on her mouth and walk out of my office.

“Come here,” I say as soon as I open the car door for her.

I don’t allow her feet to even touch the ground. I lift her out and her legs automatically wrap around my waist. Not caring that we’re outside in broad daylight, I kiss her as if I want to devour her, attempting to clear her mind of everything and anything that isn’t me. With my hands on her ass, I pull her firmly against my body and walk up the steps to my front door. I punch in the code and the door automatically unlocks. The dogs come charging at us, barking and tongues wagging. She kisses my neck, before nibbling on my chin. I walk to the back of the house, open the sliding door and let the dogs out into my fenced in backyard.

As I walk us to my bedroom, Sandy impatiently undoes a few buttons on my shirt before she finally pulls the shirt open, throwing buttons everywhere. I make a mental note to clean them up before I let the dogs back inside.

I pull my lips away from hers and reach for the hem of her shirt between us. Her arms automatically rise to aid me, her legs tightening around my waist as I pull it over her head and toss it to some corner of the room. As soon as I close my bedroom door, she jumps out of my arms. Her pants and panties are off in an instant, leaving her in nothing but her bra, which I quickly unhook and toss behind me. Once she’s naked, my mouth latches on one of her nipples. She throws her head back and I kiss my way up the side of her neck, her cheeks, and finally her mouth.

She reaches for my belt and once she has that open, she pulls down my pants and underwear in one swift motion.

“Fuck, baby,” I say against her mouth as I toe off my shoes. I pull away from her, our eyes never breaking contact as I pull my pants off and throw them. She smiles as they land somewhere near my dresser and reaches toward my t-shirt to help me peel it off.

Both naked, wearing only smiles, and staring into each other’s eyes, Sandy jumps back into my arms, her legs encircling me again. I spin us both and we land, me on top of her, in the middle of my California king. She takes the opportunity to lock her ankles behind me and grind her wet folds into my dick.

“I want to be inside you so bad, but I have to taste you first,” I whisper against her neck.

“Yes,” she says, already out of breath, her hand threaded through my hair as she rubs her neck against my facial hair.

I make a path of wet open-mouthed kisses down her body, licking her smooth skin along the way. Once I reach my destination, I spread her pussy lips, licking my lips at the shiny moisture before me. I lick her slowly, lapping all her honey with my tongue.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” she says, as she tugs my hair and pushes my face deeper into her pussy.

“Eager girl,” I say before I cover her pussy with my mouth. I suck and lick, slowly at first. I increase the pressure and speed with each new lick. She arches her back and bucks underneath me, calling my name and telling me how much she wants me. I can feel she’s on the precipice, about to fall over, but as much as I love her taste, I don’t want to make her come with my mouth today.

“You’re evil,” she says when I move my mouth away from her pussy.

I climb back on top of her, my painfully hard dick resting at her entrance. I kiss her mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue as I reach into the nightstand for a condom.

“Would you consider going on the pill?” I ask her as I rip the wrapper with my teeth.

“I have an IUD.” Eager to have me, she grinds into my dick, but the words she just spoke are keeping me from moving. “Hurry up,” she says impatiently.

“Do you trust me?” I ask. Understanding my meaning, she takes the condom from me and throws it on the ground.

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