Chapter 36 Eat Out
KENDRA
"Yeah. Absolutely," Uncle Xavier supported.
I scoffed internally.
Seriously?
"Nah, Xavier has to work." Uncle Leo said.
I nodded. Thank you, uncle.
"He has an important meeting, remember?" He asked.
"Yeah....yeah I do." Uncle Xavier said.
Dad huffed. "You are the damn CEO. Can't you cancel?"
Ugh.
The damn meeting needs his fucking presence, Dad.
My pussy needs his presence.
Just go, please.
Shoo!
Thank you very much.
"This is a very big thing for Leo. We have to celebrate with him." Dad said, making me want to groan out so badly.
"I wish I could, Brad."
I nodded. But he can't.
"Tell you what, why don't we do it tonight? My treat," Uncle Xavier said.
"Sounds good." Uncle Leo said.
"Another weekday hangover, huh?" Dad asked.
"Another weekday hangover," Uncle Xavier teased, making them laugh.
"Come on, Brad." Uncle Leo said and I heard footsteps walking away.
"Congratulations once again, Leo. You deserve it." Uncle Xavier said.
"Thanks, man. I already have plans. First I will change my house. Get new cars and go on vacation."
"Come on now, Leo. You have to invest first. Plan well before buying all those things." Uncle Xavier suggested.
"What do you mean? I have planned well. I am definitely buying all the things I just told you about."
"Still good but still left out some for some investments. I can help you, you know." Uncle Xavier said.
"Yeah, I know. Well, we will see you tonight." Uncle Leo said.
"Yeah, tonight."
"Happy working, business freak." Dad deadpanned.
"Right back at you, Brad."
Dad chuckled.
Next, the door closed.
And that is my cue.
I got out, careful not to hit my body on the desk.
I let out a breath, flipped my hair as I looked at Uncle Xavier.
He is still standing close to the door, staring at me blankly.
I smirked. "Hello, Uncle Xavier,"
He kept staring. He is breathtaking as always.
That suit is to die for.
Fucking hot stuff.
Hot old stuff. The older the hotter.
I walked around the desk slowly and seductively and stood in between the seats opposite his and leaned on the desk.
"That was a really long chat. And annoying." I said, smirking.
He kept staring at me.
I moved my fingers slowly on my chest and cleavage.
"You should have sent them away sooner," I said, biting my lips.
Next, he began making an unexpected fast stride towards me.
My heart picked up as he approached.
Next, he grabbed my neck and drew my head closer to his face.
An involuntary gasp escaped my lips as our noses glued to each other's. His breath hit my face as my heart pounded faster.
I calmed my nerves as I took in his gorgeous green eyes.
I tilted my head to the side, smirking again.
"Kinky is one of my faves, daddy,"
And that was an awful but sweet mistake.
Because I was turned around effortlessly and bent over the desk.
Fuck.
My smirk dropped to a proud smile.
One hand pinning my neck down on the desk, he used the other to help himself with his dick.
Oh fuck, yes.
He kicked my legs apart, making the chairs on both sides shift away, and pushed into me with warning.
"Ugh!! Fuck!"
He gripped my waist, pounding into me hard.
Harder than he has ever done before.
Fuck, are these angry thrusts?
It has......
It has never felt this good.
Not that.....
Fuck!
Not that I have ever been given angry thrusts before but if this is it......
It is perfect.
I want angry thrusts every fucking day.
Give it to me, Daddy.
Fuck!
The sound of the desk moving added to my arousal as he thrusts harder.
And harder.
And harder.
Give me more.
I placed one of my legs on the desk to give him extra access.
I want to be ripped apart by this man.
"Fuck," he groaned, thrusting angrily.
Damn!
He went on and on, hitting the sweet walls inside of me, trying to break my G-spot free.
And he fucking did.
"Uhhhhhh!!!!!!!" I screamed in divine pleasure, hoping his office was soundproof.
Like I really care.
I do though.
A little.
The nice secretary was easy to convince and she let me in. I told her I was his niece and here to give him a little thank-you present for paying my tuition.
Easy lie.
Easy to convince.
"Fuck.....I'm gonna cum....." Uncle groaned, pulling out of me instantly.
I need the juice.
I quickly turned, dropped to my knees, and took him into my mouth.
"Ken......"
I sucked him.
Hard.
Deep.
Taking all his veins into my throat if that was possible.
I sucked and sucked.
He gripped my hair tightly.
I looked up at him.
His head is thrown back and I can see the veins in his arm as he tugs my hair.
His juice filled my throat.
Salty and delicious.
I didn't let any go to waste.
I swallowed more, licking all of him till he stopped me.
I smirked, staring at him as he panted. He stared at me with his wasted and exhausted face.
Hot stuff.
I wiped the corners of my lips, getting on my feet.
We are not done yet, baby.
I wrapped my hands around his neck, smirking at him.
"That was...." I ran my fingers on his little exposed chest thanks to the open first three buttons.
"Amazing," I completed, smirking.
He kept staring at me.
"I loved the angry thrusts. Now, I want an angry tongue." I said, playing with his lips.
He furrowed his brows slightly.
"I want you to eat me out, Uncle."
He released his brows, staring at me.
He gets the memo.
I took slow steps back, staring at him.
"I want you to ravish me with your tongue and lips like I am your favorite meal."
Because that's what I am, uncle.
Your favorite meal.
I got on the desk without taking my eyes off him.
He stared at me blankly.
I shifted further on the desk.
"Come on, uncle."
I lay on my back and spread my legs.
He approached me.
My heart and pussy pulsated in excitement for some good time.
He got closer and placed his hands on my sides, staring at me.
"You are fucking sexy, Kendra." He said.
I smirked.
"And dangerous." He added.
I rolled my eyes proudly.
"What are you waiting for?" I asked calmly, smirking.
He reached for his neck, wrapped his hand around it.
Hmm....
He raised me, making me sit.
I stared at him.
What is he doing?
He kept staring at me. He leaned closer to my ear.
"But I am sorry. I don't eat women out."
I furrowed my brows.
He withdrew from my ear and returned his eyes to mine.
I scoffed.
What?