Page 45 of Business Casual

The throbbing between my legs was so loud, I could barely hear myself think. “Tre,” I murmured.

“Don’t do that…” He exhaled roughly. “Don’t say my name like that.”

Beginning to overheat, I pushed the covers off me. “Why? Does it remind you of how I whispered it in your ear when you were kissing and licking all over my body?”

“Imani,” he warned as the sound of a zipper permeated the silence on his end of the line.

I slipped my free hand down the center of my chest and freed my breasts from the tank top that held them captive. “Or when you were sucking my nipples?” I continued. “They’re so hard right now…” I pinched one and then the other. “Just thinking about how your mouth felt…”

“You’re going to make me beat my dick right here in my living room if you don’t stop.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, I want you to sit on my face.”

The lust in his answer made my lower body clench.

“If we can’t have sex again until my contract is up, the least we can do is talk about it. I’ve been waiting to play with my pussy since you soaked my panties earlier.”

“Fuck.”

With a smile, I replied, “I wish.”

My response was met with a low rumble of a chuckle. “Imani, I hope you know that I’m stroking my dick to you right now.”

“Good.” My hand traveled down my belly and under the waistband of the short shorts. “Because I’m going to be playing with my pussy and wishing it was you.”

The strangled moan let me know that he approved.

“You know… technically,” he started. His voice was huskier, sexier, needier. “If you’re taking care of yourself over there and I’m taking care of myself over here, we are still able to say we didn’t sleep with each other while you were working for the company.”

“You’re right.” I brushed my hand over my smooth skin before squirming out of my shorts altogether. “Everything we say is hypothetical.”

“Yeah.”

“So hypothetically, what would you do with me if you were here tonight?” I asked in an almost begging tone.

“I’d start by stripping you naked, stretching your body across your bed and kissing you from head to toe.”

I brushed my fingertips over my thighs. My entire body was on fire. “I’d like that.”

“If I spread your legs wide, would you like me to tease you or get right to it?”

“Tease me,” I whispered.

“Okay… Close your eyes and imagine me kissing you… kissing down your neck… licking and sucking my way to your nipples… and then making my way down your stomach.” His voice lowered. “You can feel that?”

“Yes,” I murmured as my hand skated down my belly and rested between my legs.

“Good. Since I have your legs spread wide, I’m kissing down one thigh and then up the other. I’m alternating from one side to the other as I take my time to get to your pussy.”

I let out a shuddering sigh as my fingers slipped between my wet folds. “Tre.”

“My face is so close that I can feel your heat. I can see how wet you are for me. Your clit is right there waiting for me. I’m still kissing your soft thighs, but I want to taste you, Imani. Are you going to let me taste you?”

“Yeah,” I panted.

“Tell me how you want me to eat that pretty pussy again.”

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