He slammed into her body and jolted her up the wall. She cried out into her office, and he smiled at the sound. She didn’t seem afraid to let people know any longer. She didn’t seem like she was attempting to hide the pleasure she sought in her Cracker Jack box-size office. He pounded into her, feeling her pussy pulse around his cock as he nibbled on her breasts. Marked her with his teeth. Salivated against her skin until she ripped her hands from his.
Ash felt her thread her hands through his hair and rake her nails along his scalp.
He pulled her from the wall and stumbled over to her office chair. He fell into it, feeling the fake leather seat breathe heavily underneath their contact. His hands grasped Kallie’s hips as he guided her movements, his legs spreading out as her juices dripped down his balls. Coated his thighs. Seeped into her pathetic office chair.
He needed to get her a more comfortable chair.
Her hands pulled his face into her breasts while she rode his cock. Her pussy swallowed it whole time and time again, and he could feel her shaking. Trembling. Throbbing with want. His hand slid from her hip to her pussy and his fingers parted her, so he could find that beautiful spot of hers. He pressed his thumb into her. Watched her head fall back as her hair hung in midair. His free arm wrapped
around her. Pressed her hips deeper into his. Held her to his body while he worked her clit.
Holy shit, he’d missed feeling her shake.
“Kallie. Come for me. Let go. Let me give this to you,” he said.
He watched her jaw unhinge as his thumb flicked along the tip of her clit. He felt her losing control. Watched her hips buck ravenously into his. Her body stilled against his arm and he finally felt it. That beautiful sensation he’d dreamed about. Attempted to re-create in his shower to try and get rid of his hangovers. Her pussy pulsed, drenching him in juices. Coating him in her scent. He breathed deeply, trying to restrict his own end as she moaned into the room.
She fell into him, breathing deeply as he pulled his hand from between her pussy lips.
He knew how he wanted to take her a second time.
He knew exactly what he wanted to do.
He picked her up into his arms and knelt down to the floor. He reached over and spread his coat out across the scratchy carpet, feeling her cling to him tightly. He lowered her onto his Gucci coat, with the silk lining falling against her soft skin. He planted his hands beside her head and looked deep into those beautiful green eyes, watching as they hooded with orgasmic pleasure. He rocked into her slowly. Sensuously. With purpose as his cock thickened. He felt his balls hanging low with want as Kallie’s body lay there, helpless to his slow assault.
“So beautiful,” he said as he nuzzled her nose. “Just lie there. Just feel it.”
He captured her lips in a sweet kiss, then he lowered himself to his forearms and blanketed her body.
He pushed himself deeper. Felt her nails claw at his arms. She squirmed for him. Slid her toes up the backs of his thighs. Raised her lips to kiss his skin. He shivered at their wetness. Her luscious lips planting themselves onto his shoulders and neck. His face fell into the crook of hers and he sucked at her skin. Turned it red underneath the ministrations of his tongue as his pace slowly picked up.
He felt her hands cup his ass, pulling him deeper as her legs locked around him.
He lost himself in her. Bucked and thrusted until he was a sweating mess. His lips sloppily danced around her body, kissing as much of her as he could find. His hands fisted her hair, curling tightly into her wavy copper tendrils as his tongue plunged into her mouth.
It wasn’t long before he felt Kallie shivering again, her pussy milking his cock. And this time, he gave her what she wanted.
“Pretty Kallie. Yes. Fuck me, you’re so tight.”
He spilled into her thick threads of cum meant only for her in the first place. She arched her back into him and he could feel her tits pressing into the lean divots of his torso. He bit down into her breast, leaving teeth marks behind as she pressed his face farther. He sank into her, filling her to the brim until their juices were spraying out onto the floor.
“Oh, Ash,” she said with a whisper.
He collapsed on top of her, his cock still sheathed within her pussy. But before he could even catch his breath, she pushed him off her. Got up from the floor and quickly walked behind her desk. She ducked down, almost as if she didn’t want him seeing her any longer, and he sat on the floor with his brow furrowed in confusion.
“Okay,” Kallie said as she kept reaching for tissues. “Deal sealed.”
“What?” Ash asked.
“Now that we got that out of our systems, we can keep this professional,” she said.
Ash felt his heart sink as Kallie started gathering up her clothes. He sat there naked with her arousal coating his skin while she desperately tried to wipe him off. Stacks of tissues piled up in her trash can as she furiously cleaned herself down. She’d never done that before. She’d never felt the need to clean herself off after having him against her.
Did he misread something?
“Why don’t you come over here and let me hold you?” Ash asked.
“That’s okay,” Kallie said as she started getting into her clothes.