Chapter 54 Chapter 54
Adele
He stilled at my challenge , then in one smooth motion, he turned my chair to face him. His eyes, dark and hungry, locked onto mine. “You think so?” he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.
He walked to his massive desk, never breaking eye contact, and picked up his phone. He pressed a single button. “Cancel my next appointment.” He dropped the phone without waiting for a reply. The finality of it sent a fresh wave of heat through me.
“Come here.”
I stood, my legs a little unsteady. My heels clicked on the polished floor as I walked toward him, each step measured. He pushed his laptop and a stack of documents aside, clearing a space on the dark, glossy wood.
Before I could reach him, his hands were on my waist, lifting me effortlessly. The cool surface of the desk seeped through my dress as he placed me squarely in the center of his domain.
He gathered the hem of my dress, pulling it up, up, past my knees, past my thighs. The cold office air hit my bare skin, raising goosebumps. He drew my thighs apart and stepped between them, his body caging me in.
Then his mouth claimed mine in a hot, desperate kiss. Our tongues tangled, a fight for dominance that he won instantly, taking the lead with a confidence that made me melt.
His hands ran over my body as the kiss deepened, my arms, my back, my hips. When he broke the kiss, his mouth went to my neck immediately, attacking every inch, sucking hard enough that I knew a mark would bloom there tomorrow—a claim.
His fingers found the hidden zipper at my side. The sound was loud in the quiet room. My dress came undone, falling open and pooling at my waist. He pushed me gently back until I was lying flat on the desk, completely exposed to him. He took a moment, his gaze a physical caress as it traveled over my lace bra, my stomach, my hips.
“Damn,” he breathed, his voice thick. “You are so fucking hot.”
His tongue trailed a wet, burning path from my navel, over my ribs, to the edge of my bra. He hooked a finger under the cup, pulling it down to free my breast. His mouth closed over my nipple, sucking hard, his tongue circling the peak. A sharp, sweet ache shot through me.
His other hand fondled my other breast, his touch rough, possessive. I moaned, the sound loud and unbidden.
I remembered we were at the office, so I tried to muffle it, biting my knuckle.
He chuckled against my skin, the vibration making me shiver. His mouth left my breast with a soft pop and gave the same devastating attention to the other, his tongue laving, his teeth grazing just enough to make me arch off the desk.
Then he slid down, kneeling between my spread legs. His hands hooked into the sides of my panties. In one swift move, he pulled them down and off, and to my shock, he tucked them into the pocket of his trousers.
“I will be holding onto these,” he said, his eyes glinting with dark promise.
He pulled my hips to the very edge of the desk, his grip firm. Then he lowered his head. His mouth claimed my pussy, and the world dissolved.
He started slow, a long, flat stroke of his tongue from my entrance all the way up to my clit. A whimper tore from my throat. He savored me, licking into every fold, exploring every hidden corner with a torturous, thorough pace. Then the pace changed. He worked faster, his tongue a relentless, wet point of pressure, licking and sucking, focusing on my clit until my thighs began to tremble.
“Ahhhhhhh, fuckkkkkk!” I screamed, my hands flying to his hair, tangling in the soft strands as his tongue hit that perfect, sensitive spot over and over. The tension coiled tight, unbearable.
“I’m so sorry, I will trrrry to keeep it down,” I panted, breathing hard.
He pulled back just enough to speak, his lips glistening. “You can scream all you want, amor. My office is soundproof, I had it changed the weekend after you first visited.”
He leaned in again, his breath warm on my soaked flesh. “Because I had fantasies of fucking you in here.”
The admission, combined with the renewed assault of his tongue, shattered my last shred of control. My pussy clenched, aching and empty. I couldn’t help it, I arched my back, grinding myself hard against his face, using my heels on his shoulders to hold him right where I needed him.
“Shiiiiit, I’m coming!”
The orgasm ripped through me, violent and blinding. I cried out, my body bowing off the desk as waves of pleasure crashed over me.
Before the last tremor could even subside, before I could even relax, his finger slipped inside me. Then another, they curled, pumping in and out with a firm, immediate rhythm..
My feet fell apart, my heels dangling in the air as I gripped the edge of the desk for my dear life. He found that spot deep inside me, the one that made me see stars, and pressed relentlessly.
“Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he groaned, watching my face as he worked his, twisting and thrusting.
The overstimulation was too much, and yet not enough. A second, sharper climax built and broke, radiating out from his touching fingers. I screamed again, a raw, ragged sound, as I came on his hand, my inner muscles fluttering around his invading fingers.
He slowly pulled his fingers out, holding them up between us. He never looked away from my eyes as he brought them to his mouth and licked them clean, a slow, deliberate swipe of his tongue. The obscenity of it made me throb anew.
He leaned over me, his lips claiming mine in a deep, tasting kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue, salty and sweet.
“I really want to fuck you right now,” he said against my lips, his voice strained. His hard cock pressed insistently against the fabric of his trousers, right between my thighs. “But I want our first time inside you to be special. We will only run quickies here.”
I nodded, my mind hazy, my pussy still throbbing with a desperate, hollow ache for him. It was a sweet, torturous agony.
He kissed me again, softer this time. “Next time,here” he promised, his hand sliding between my legs, his fingers gently rubbing my oversensitive clit, making me jerk. “I won’t stop, I will bend you over this very desk and take you from behind while screaming my name until you are hoarse.”
Author's note: hmmmmmm