Page 52 of My Off Limits Billionaire Boss

“Do you understand me?”

“I…I do.”

I bring my head between her breasts and then using both my hands I push her breasts together so that they are squeezed together. I look up at her as I bring my mouth close to her taut nipples now squeezed close enough to be kissed together. They are still glistening from my earlier punishment.

She lets her head hang back in pleasure. I am not having it. “Look at me,” I growl.

She brings her head back to look into my eyes.

“What do you want me to do with your guilty, mad driving nipples?”

“Uh gosh…”

“What do you want me to do with your nipples Brooke?”

“I want you to kiss my nipples, Ethan.”

In all my life I have never received a more beautiful request.

I lick the pink tips with a deeper, wider tongue, keeping an eye on her. She breathes heavier, and I love the insane feel of both her nipples now squeezed together close enough to be in my mouth. I look upwards, straight into her gleaming eyes as I suck, lick and bite into them. My chin continuously colliding against her breasts. Our eyes exchange an energy that turns my body into heat. I am all energy with her looking at me with those large lustful eyes.

I release her breasts and move quickly to kiss her on the mouth.

“Sharing the dessert with you. Can you taste your nipples on my tongue?”

“Hmmm” is all I get back. Her tongue is lapping up every corner of my mouth, sucking on my tongue playfully.

I push off my pants and she helps me with my boxers until I have kicked off all my clothing. I am now fully naked. I kiss her again and move her hand to my cock that has been bursting for her attention.

“Oh, so very hard,” she says.

“All your fault.”

That is the truth.

She is enjoying feeling me up, her one hand on my round buttocks. Her forefinger playfully tracing the tight roundness as I hover above her. Her other hand has my rock-hard cock in its beautiful warm grasp.

“Do you feel it throbbing?” I ask in a whisper.

She moans and replies by lifting her hips. Her hand holding my cock and her delicious pussy are all sandwiched tightly between us. I use my hips to push her back into the bed and her gasp reveals she enjoys being crushed by my body. She removes her hand, so my cock and balls rub and roll over her thighs and warm pussy. For a few moments we just enjoy the rub of each other’s skin, massaging each other with our inner thighs. Our sweat, and her wetness becomes a lotion for my cock and balls, and we glide and graze over each other creating a whole new excitement.

She moves downwards, her breasts rubbing against my chest and then reaches for my cock again. Her fingers graze against my aching hard length. My aching cock has been craving her touch for so long. She then looks up at me with her intense smokey eyes. I groan in pleasure, and she smiles with the control she enjoys on me. Her thumb draws circles on the swollen head.

“You are such a hard man to work with Mr. Knight.”

I shake my head and breathe faster. She slides her thumb over the swollen head. “Could it get any harder?” She asks.

I nod like a fool not knowing what she is going to do with me next. She bends to bring her head to my cock and takes out her tongue, she licks the underside of my hard length. And then releases it completely. She watches my cock twitch and I ache for more.

“More,” I demand. But she is taking her sweet time. She cups the weight of my balls and cock and lets the crown of my cock touch the side of her face.

The sensation of her warm silky hands cupping my balls, her face gliding on my hardness and her breath falling on the wet underside is deliciously unbearable.

I moan and she enjoys her revenge.

“I wonder if I could taste you?” she whispers up at me with her large eyes playing with me mischievously. She draws her tongue out and pecks at the slit of my swollen head.

“Aaah” I am grunting and growling in pleasure as her tongue continues to lick the slit and take some of my leaked juice with her tongue. The visual of her down there with her breasts rising and falling as she works delicately with her tongue is a pleasure that seeks more pleasure. The wanting that becomes greater and greater. She has the patience to rub to my inner thighs, letting my cock go just when it might explode. The muscles in my thighs are on fire under the heat of her warm hands. I place my hands on her head, guiding her once again to my waiting cock. This time she is greedier, taking the whole swollen head into her mouth. The moment stops time. Her velvet mouth, around my cock, the warm wetness massaging me all the way to heaven. She looks so incredibly hot with her mouth stretched across the width of my throbbing cock. She slides her lips lower, and I am now deeper into her mouth.

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