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His hand goes down my back towards my ass as he grabs a handful before smacking me on my right cheek. “That, my loving Leandra, was what happens when the boss walks hand in hand with a woman for the first time.” He says as I process the words he just spoke. He leans to whisper something in my ear, as he bites down on my earlobe. “You must be pretty important or something, huh?” He says, giving me a playful smirk.

“Or something,” I say, smirking, but as much as I would love to jump his bones right now, the elevator stops, and the doors ding open.

Chapter eighteen

Carter

We arrive back at my office walking hand in hand, causing everyone to stare. Leandra looks at me all confused, and I can’t help but chuckle at her reaction. I smirk at her before kissing her, causing her to moan my name. “Carter,” Leandra moans breathlessly as my tongue continues its assault on her. My hand goes down her back, grabbing a handful of her delicious ass before I smack it.

My dirty girl loves when I smack her ass, leaving my handprint tattooed on both cheeks. “You must be pretty important or something, huh?” I lean to whisper into her ear, biting down on her earlobe and teasing her.

“Or something.” She says, smirking. Her gaze shows desire, and from the look in her eyes and the smirk she is giving me, I know she wants to jump my bones just as much as I want to jump hers. The elevator door dings open before either of us can make a move.

Leandra sits across from me as I prepare for my Zoom meeting with Liam, our potential client, and his investors. The client would be interested in starting up early next year with a timeframe of two to three years to complete the casinos and hotels he wanted. If this deal goes through, I would ask Leandra to take us on as clients and have her law firm oversee all aspects of the contracts and negotiations.

The meeting will start in less than half an hour, and my secretary has already brought me all the necessary documentation. Leandra stands from her seat as she makes her way over to me. I push my chair out so she can sit between me and the desk. Leandra straddles me instead as her hands run up my chest and around my neck. Her gaze is full of mischief, and her voice is full of sultry.

“Baby, I have a meeting in less than 15 minutes,” I say with a hint of warning even though my actions show differently. My hands snake around her waist, pulling her closer. She kisses the side of my mouth, jaw, and neck, sucking on the spot that makes me go feral.

“Peach, please,” I beg, my voice hoarse. She continues to suck, leaving her mark on me. She chuckles. “I only need five,” she whispers against my ear, feeling her nibble my earlobe. She pulls away to look into my eyes, and when I don’t stop her, she claims my lips as she begins to roll her hips over my hard cock. I lift my wrist and see that the meeting will start in ten minutes. Leandra works to unbuckle my belt as we continue to kiss. My right-hand fists her hair, and my left-hand plays with her pussy. She moans into my mouth, and I swallow every last one.

Her fingers wrap around my steel rod, squeezing and causing me to hiss. She strokes me a few more times before getting on her knees before me.

Fuck me!

I’m going to come. She licks her lips, getting them wet. Her gaze is full of desire and lust. But before I can do anything, the meeting comes to life.

Leandra takes me into her mouth when she hears the meeting has begun. She begins by placing open wet kisses on the head, sucking and licking. Playing with my balls as her other hand holds my cock. Her mouth lowers even further, this time as she hollows her cheeks moaning. I cover her moan with a cough turning off the mic on my end. I look down at her, my eyes communicating that she’s okay to make noise.

“You taste so good,” she says, licking more of the precum that leaks from the head. My hand grabs her hair. She lets go of my cock with a pop sound. She looks up at me, smirking, holding my gaze as she licks my balls, taking one into her mouth, sucking on it lightly as her hand strokes my cock faster. I pull her hair harder, and her eyes lock with mine, signaling her to be quiet. I turn my mic on and answer the client’s question. My voice sounds husky, and Liam looks suspiciously at me. I turn it off just in time and let out a moan. She starts to deep-throat my cock, taking it back as I feel the head touch her throat.

My dirty little porn star has no gag reflex. I’m close. I look up so my face is out of view as I groan. “Fuck, Leandra. You’re such a good fuckin girl.” I say, pulling her hair harder as I pull her further down. My orgasm is close. I feel my cock start to swell. Leandra works my cock faster and harder, sucking it as her free hand caresses my balls rolling them between her fingers.

I let go with a roar painting her throat white with my cum. My head was still thrown back, and my eyes close shut. “Leandraaa. Fuck, baby!” I say breathlessly. She licks me clean, swallowing every last drop. I run my free hand over my face, hoping they don’t know what just happened. I let go of Leandra’s hair as I caress her cheek. My fingers trace her lips as I clean my cum from the side of her mouth with my index and middle fingers.

Looking directly into her eyes, I bring my two fingers that just cleaned my cum off her, and I suck them clean. Her breath hitches, and her thighs squeeze together, and I know she’s trying to relieve some pressure. She gets fucking soaked when she sucks my dick. The look on her face and the wetness between her legs lets me know that sucking my fingers has turned her on even more. I look back at the screen, and thankfully none of them have realized what happened. Liam is busy looking at papers in front of him, and the client and his investors are busy talking.

The meeting lasts for another ten minutes, and after we say our goodbyes, I log out, ensuring the camera is off. The second that happens, I pull Leandra up, hoisting her up onto my desk. I spread her legs and return the favor, ensuring she screams my name.

We leave the office a little early to stop by Leandra’s house before heading to her parent's home in Granite Springs. Once we are both ready and freshened up, we head down to my car. The drive is just over an hour, depending on traffic. Leandra uses this time to catch up on emails from work since she cut her work day early.

The GPS indicates that we should arrive within the next five minutes. I continue straight for about another mile when I'm indicated to turn left. Turning left, I'm met with a gated fence that opens to a gravel road leading to the home. I look around, taking my surroundings. It’s beautiful and green all around.

I drive up the driveway leading to the main house and I come face to face with a gorgeously huge house. I park the car and walk around the other side to open Leandra’s door. I take her hand and we walk up the stairs.

I swallow hard, and my heart starts to beat faster with every step I take. Never in my thirty-something years of life have I met the parents of any women. Leandra opens the door and calls out for her parents. Her mother informs her that she’s in the kitchen. Taking my hand, Leandra leads me to the kitchen.

Her mother cooks and her father seems to be washing the dishes. She lets go of my hand and approaches her parents, kissing them both on the cheek. “Mom. Dad. I want you to meet Carter.” She says, returning to where I’m standing, retaking my hand, and squeezing it. I look down at her and smile at her. Her parents stop what they are doing to greet me.

“Well, nice to meet you, Carter. I’m Alessandra, and this is my husband, Angelo” Leandra’s mother greets me with a hug, and her father shakes my hand with a firm and strong handshake.

“Nice to meet you both. I’m Carter Anderson. Leandra’s boyfriend.” Alessandra smiles. Her eyes show happiness for her daughter, but Angelo is serious, and his face tells me that if I hurt his daughter, I’m a dead man walking. I give Angelo a nod letting him know I understand, and hopefully, he can see in my eyes that I love his daughter and don’t plan on hurting her.

Leandra talks with her parents for a few more minutes. I take this time to observe and see where Leandra’s looks come from. Her mother is beautiful. Angelo informs us that dinner will be ready soon and that we’ll wait for her sisters to arrive. Leandra informs them that she’ll be giving me a house tour.

The house has eight bedrooms and eight bathrooms. Leandra shows me the library, her favorite spot beside the equestrian facilities. The library is the only place in the house where the color of the walls is almost black. It has a spiral staircase leading to the library's second floor. “Is this where you keep all your porn books,” I whisper against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. She smacks my chest playfully. “I plead the fifth,” Leandra says, laughing, walking ahead to show me the next part of the house.

Alessandra informs us that dinner is ready, and we head to the outdoor patio, where a table is set up for us. Food is lined up all along the center of the table, and everyone is taking their seats. Leandra sits by her little sister, and I take the seat next to Leandra. Leandra introduces me to her sisters.

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