Page 13 of Inked Heart

When I walk into El’s office, I am immediately pissed off by what I am seeing. The prettiest woman I’ve ever seen is sitting on his desk, with her long ass legs crossed, and reading him a to-do list. Granted, I can only see her profile but that is enough for my pregnant mind to fill in the blanks. Before I can stop myself, I am blurting out, “what the fuck is going on in here?” I am mortified that I can’t keep my emotions in check. El jumps up from his desk, looking guilty as fuck in my opinion.

“Angel. I am so happy you came.” Ugh. I hate that the pet name he has given me is growing on me.

“I am sure you are.” I say wryly, folding my arms across my chest.

“Have you had enough time to think?”

“Who is she?” I ask, like a whiny little girl. I can’t get the hot girl out of my mind.

“Who is who?” He asks. He looks genuinely confused by the question.

“The fucking scorching hot secretary perched on your desk like she is about to take dictation.” I literally cannot stop running off at the mouth.

El bursts out laughing and that pisses me off even more. I turn to leave, but he grabs my arm turning me back to him. The girl bursts into laughter as well.

“Kitty, this is Lanie. My little sister’s best friend. She is my secretary and happily married with a bun in the oven. Lanie, this is Kitty, my woman.”

Lanie pops off the desk and comes toward me. Her bump is huge. “Nice to meet you. Trust me, this guy is like a monk. You have nothing to worry about here. Besides, my husband Tannon, would kill him if he tried anything.”

“That’s reassuring.” I say because I have no idea what to say.

“Lanie was just leaving.” El says as Lanie moves to the door.

“I was just leaving. I’ll let you two catch up.” Lanie leaves and shuts the door behind her.

I stand there, waiting for him to say something.

“Kitty. You never answered my question. Have you had enough time?”

“I have.” He moves closer to me. His hands trace the dark flowers and zebra stripes that cover my arms.

“I love you, Katherine Heart. No matter what, I will always love you and only you, forever.”

“I love you too, Eldridge Monte-q.” He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. When he opens them again the look that he gives me makes me wet. The lust in his eyes is totally noticeable. He pulls me into his arms and I melt. He takes me over to the couch in the center of his office. It looks as if it came from a thrift store in the eighties. It’s a floral monstrosity, but somehow it fits him.

He sits down on the couch and I kneel before him. My mouth is watering for a taste of his cock. I didn’t get a chance to suck him last time. I open his belt. Damn, there is something about the sound of a belt opening, it’s like kryptonite for my legs opening. When I pull him from his boxers, his magnificent cock springs towards my face. I lick my lips in anticipation. A drop of pre-cum comes out and I dip my head to lick it up. The taste of him is intoxicating. I moan as I take him into my mouth as far as I can. I’ve never done this, but I think I am doing a good job when El snakes his hands into my hair and grips me hard.

“Baby. You are so fucking sexy with your lips wrapped around my hard cock. Get that tight little pussy on me.” He demands.

I climb up on his lap and drag his shirt off. When my wet pussy makes contact, with his hard cock, he gasps as he lifts my shirt over my head and tosses it somewhere. My bra is then shoved down, and my tits look obscene.

“No panties, Kitty? What am I going to do with you?”

He pulls my denim skirt up around my waist and I raise up on my knees and the heels of my stiletto knee high black books dig into my ass. I grip his length and guide it inside my pussy. I give it a minute because it’s been a while. After adjusting to him, he spanks my ass. It feels good. His arm is around my waist, and his mouth is on my nipple. He dips a finger from his other hand into my ass. I feel so full and moan as I bounce on his cock.

“Whatever you want, El.”

“Don’t say things you don’t mean baby.”

I find my rhythm with my hands on his inked shoulders.

“El, fuck. I love this.” I hate that his finger left my ass, but his hands move to my head. He directs it so that I am looking directly in his eyes.

“Look at where we are joined. See how filthy we are? How we fit the fuck together?” I look down and the sight of cock pistoning in and out of me makes me come.

“Fuck. Yes. Give. It. To. Me.” I scream with every downward thrust I make on him.

“I will give you anything you fucking want, Kitty.”

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