“Yes,” I cried out wanting so much more than I knew how to ask for. I shook my head a little trying to bring some clarity. “Wait, I thought you were fine today, completely unaffected.”
“Luce, does this feel like I’ve been unaffected?”
I gasped when he guided my hand to his steel hard length. I had never felt a man in the palm of my hand before and I realized I wanted more. I wanted to feel him. I needed to make him as crazy as he was making me. I wanted everything with Micah.
With my free hand I pulled his face back to mine so I could kiss him, but my hand continued to explore him as he jolted, and it felt like he grew impossibly bigger.
His breaths were starting to become more ragged. I was doing that to him, and it left me with a heady feeling.
“If you keep that up, I’m going to have to run home for a change of pants before my next appointment.”
“Then take them off already,” I said.
My cheeks grew instantly hot as I realized I’d just said that aloud.
He stared at me for a moment, almost as shocked as I felt.
“Are you sure?” he asked me.
I didn’t hesitate as I bit my lip and nodded.
He stared at my mouth like he was in a trance as he removed his pants and then his underwear too standing before me in nothing but a shirt.
“Now you’re entirely too overdressed,” he said in a husky voice as he reached for me.
Micah had already been my first kiss and I wanted him to be my first everything.
“I’m not claiming you here in the office, but I need you so badly. Say yes, Lucy.”
His hand skimmed down my arm stopping to toy with the hem of my shirt.
I nodded. “Yes.”
Micah’s smile lit up the room as he stepped closer to kiss me some more. His hand slid beneath my shirt and then up, gliding across the smooth skin of my abdomen. It tickled just enough to make me squirm in his arms.
As he cupped my breast and ever so lightly brushed his thumb against my nipple, I thought I would explode. I would soon learn that was only the beginning of it.
He carefully removed my clothes. I felt more exposed than ever, but it didn’t scare me, no, it was thrilling.
His mouth and hands seemed to be everywhere. His hand slid down between my legs to toy with me. It was a strange sensation and I found it hard to stay still. But when first one finger, and then another invaded me, I gasped.
He smiled down at me. “Relax Lucy. I’m going to make you feel so good.”
His hand was moving in and out of me making my head spin in new sensations.
“Yes!” I yelled.
“Please!” I begged, not even knowing what I was begging for.
My body was strung so tight.
I reached out for him wanting to make him feel just as good as he was making me. On instinct I started to stroke him. His groan only encouraged me to explore further.
I felt greedy with need, but I wanted to bring him along for the ride with me.
“Shit!” he exclaimed as one hand reached for mine tearing it away from him and pinning it to the wall above my head.
Before I could protest, his mouth found my breast and his fingers hit a spot inside me that had me screaming in sheer bliss. My body started to convulse, and my toes curled. Then just as quickly, I felt as if I were floating in darkness surrounded by only the scent of him.