Page 31 of Still Made For You

“We love you too!” Throwing up the peace sign, he closed the door behind them. My body reclined back into my man’s chest as we sat in silence for a few moments.

“How did your day go? I haven’t talked to you since this morning. For a second, I thought you might have been upset with me about something. You normally text me throughout the day,” Justice expressed. My eyebrows bunched together, trying to figure out what he meant by his statement.

“I texted you on my first break, baby. My schedule got messed up, so I ended up with two back-to-back clients earlier. I didn’t even get to take a lunch break since I ended up running behind schedule. I’m sorry. You know if I were upset, you would be the first to know.” When it comes to expressing my feelings, I've become much better at communicating. Especially, when he hurt my feelings. It was rare, but when it happened, I’m quick to tell him about it.

“Cool, you know I would have put an end to it before the day ended. So, what’s new with you? I feel like we’ve been passing each other every day, but we haven’t sat down to spend any real time together.” I rubbed his hands that were resting across my stomach. My mind instantly went to the offer from Rule, but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to bring it up.

“Umm, I’ve been working and planning this wedding. Once I go over this checklist, I’ll know what else we have left to do. Aunt Faith reached out to me about the designs we chose for the wedding cake. I confirmed all of the information, so we’re all settled. By the end of the week, we should be done with all the major tasks.” He kissed the top of my head while I ran down the list of new things going on with the wedding planning.

“As happy as I am to hear things are going well with the wedding, I’m asking about you, baby. Update me on what’s going on in your world. How are you feeling mentally? Do you need anything from me? What can I do to make life easier for you?” I turned my body to face him.

“Mentally, I’m a little overstimulated, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. You do enough for me daily so no, I don’t need anything. As far as making my life easier, you do it so effortlessly. The only thing I want from you tonight is a back rub and some dick.” His dick jumped underneath me.

“I can do all of that, but I’m being serious. You’ve been consumed with wedding planning, and I want to do my part to make sure you’re not overwhelmed. Let me take some of the weight off of you.” God, I loved this man. He constantly showed me how much he loved me with his actions. Leaning up, I pecked his lips. The energy quickly shifted in the room as I turned to straddle his lap.

“See, you’re trying to start some shit. I’ll fuck the shit out of you right here on this desk, but if someone walks in, I’m not stopping until I buss,” he warned. I gripped his neck, deepening the kiss. My panties were soaked in the middle, but I didn’t care. Right now, I needed my man inside of me.

“Lock the door,” I moaned into his mouth. I may have been in a sex fog, but not enough to forget the door being unlocked.

“You don’t want to live life on the edge?” He smirked. Now, there were a few times we’d done it out in public, but only at nighttime. Not in a building full of children and staff. Those were my limits. I refuse to be responsible for scaring someone’s child.

Justice lifted me up onto his desk and then headed to the door. His dick formed a tent in the Dickies pants he sported for work. I bit down on my lip in anticipation of the way his tool was about to stretch me out. I giggled when I saw him jogging back over to me.

“I swear you don’t even know what kind of hold you have on me. You’ve got me out here sneaking around like a teenager,” He held my face in his face, pushing his tongue down my throat. Justice has taught me so many things over the years, but his kissing skills were top tier. My honey pot leaked while our tongues played tug of war.

“Take this off.” He gripped the hem of my leggings, sliding them past my hips.

“Do it for me,” I whined, lifting my hips to assist him. Justice smirked, sliding them the rest of the way down. His fingers ran across the middle of my panties, causing me to jerk. Moving them to the slide, he dipped two fingers into my wetness. I spread my legs wider to give him more access to venture deeper.

“Damn, this pussy wet as fuck. Look at all this cream on my fingers,” he grunted, examining his fingers before licking them clean. A chill ran down my spine as he plunged his fingers back inside my warmth.

“Baby, I’m about to-,” The orgasm snuck up on me, leaving me little time to warn him. My head fell back in ecstasy.

“That’s right, baby. Wet my fingers up,” He curled his digits inside of me, intensifying the storm already brewing within.

“Ugh! Fuck!” My hand shot to my mouth, realizing we weren’t in the comforts of our own home. After I calmed down, Justice removed his fingers and then swiftly replaced them with his thick rod. My mouth hung open, forming an “O” while he pushed his way past my folds. My hands gripped the desk while he teased me. Only stroking me a few times before pulling out.

“Go deeper. Fuck me, please!” I cried out. Justice smirked, then rammed himself into me. He only got in a few strokes before my walls came crashing down around him. I held onto his shoulders for stability. His strokes picked up the pace, delivering straight dick to my center. He lifted his shirt, watching himself side in and out of me.

“This pussy sucking me in like she missed me. You missed this dick, lil baby?” I gasped when he held my legs in his arms, then fucked my ability to talk right out of me. The familiar taste of copper hit my tongue due to me biting down on my lip to hold in my moans.

“Naw, let that shit out. Let me know I’m hitting those spots just right,” he urged. The sound of his voice triggered another orgasm, resulting in my nectar squirting all over his pelvis and desk.

“Ahh, fuck, I’m about to buss. You gone let me cum in your pussy, baby?” I nodded before he finished the statement.

“Use your words. Let me hear it.” He pumped in and out of my gushy walls, driving me insane.

“Yes, please! Cum in my pussy, baby!” I screamed, forgetting to cover my mouth. I loved feeling his dick twitch inside of me, so I didn’t need to think twice about his request. Justice had my head gone, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. My hands held the hem of his shirt as he released his seeds into my walls.

My eyes grew heavy, letting me know my plans for tonight would more than likely be placed on hold, thanks to him. Justice opened his drawer, retrieving a pack of wipes. I sat perched on the desk while he cleaned me up. A shower and a nap sounded like the move right about now.

Once we were both cleaned up and redressed, I grabbed my purse, preparing to leave. Feeling a hand reach for my arm, I pivoted to face my fiancé.

“Where are you going?” He inquired, his love for me shined brightly in his orbs.

“I’m going to take a nap, then hopefully, I’ll be finalizing my checklist when I wake up.” I stood on my tiptoes for a kiss, but one never came. I peeked my eyes open to see what the holdup was.

“Can I ask you a question?” The sudden change in his demeanor concerned me for a moment.

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