“Come here, you,” he says as he walks up to the counter and leans over it. I go to him and kiss him on the lips.
I’m blushing when I pull away. How can I not? I mean, look at him…
“Mmmmm,” I moan as I lick his delicious taste off.
“I’ll be right back,” he says in that smooth rich voice I love so much before heading into the back to get ready for his shift.
I take a deep breath and stand there flustered. My brain is fizzling. I forgot what I was doing.
“The cappuccino,” Mr. Thomas says when I look at him with a blank stare.
“Oh, right!” I shake my head and get back to making it.
There’s nothing I find more distracting than Malcolm. Still, I absolutely adore working with him.
I get Mr. Thomas all set up and he’s walking out the door with a friendly wave as my hot boyfriend comes strutting over, looking sinfully hot in his Pie In The Sky Bakery apron, white t-shirt, and black jeans.
My body starts tingling all over as he comes up to me. He cups my cheeks and kisses me like he hasn’t seen me in weeks.
I’m thankful that’s not the case. We see each other every day.
“I think it’s time for your break,” he says as he pulls away and licks his lips.
“I think that’s a great idea.”
He grins as he kneels down and reaches in the back of the bottom cupboard. He grabs the sign that he bought just for us—Back in five minutes.
Heat is swirling inside me fiercely as he hops over the counter and hangs it on the front door. Lindsay would be furious if she knew that we did this, but what’s the alternative? Not fool around with this gorgeous man? I don’t think so.
He locks the door with a click and turns around with fire in his eyes. The heat swirling around my core surges between my legs.
“You. Storage room. Now.”
I swallow hard as I quickly follow him into the back. He pushes the door open and we tumble inside, kissing and grabbing at each other’s clothes.
“Hold on,” I say when he’s got his hand up my shirt. “It’s my break. I should get to decide how we spend it.”
“And how do you want to spend it?” he asks with a growl. “With my mouth on your pussy or with my cock wedged deep in your pussy?”
I bite my bottom lip as I consider the tempting choices, but what I really want is for him to cum down my throat. I’ve been thinking about sucking on his cock all day.
“Neither,” I say as I drop to my knees and stare at the long hard outline of his erection in front of me.
He drops his head back and groans as I drag my palm up it. He’s so hard. My mouth is already watering at the feel of him.
“I have the best job ever,” he says as I pull down his pants and grab his hard cock.
“And I have the best coworker ever,” I say as I marvel at his big beautiful dick. I fucking love it. The stiffness of it, the softness of his skin, the length, and mostly… the taste.
We both moan as I wrap my lips around him and plunge him deep into my mouth.
“Oh fuck, naughty girl,” he hisses through clenched teeth. “You really know how to suck a cock.”
I smile even though my mouth is full. I’ve had a lot of practice over the past two months and I’ve loved every second of it.
I’m no longer resentful for being here. I’d stay here by choice.
Bridgeworth Pines feels like home. Malcolm feels like home.
I want to spend my life with him. I want to be his forever.
I want to have a family with him and have a million babies.
Which reminds me…
I haven’t had my period in a long while.
Shit. I have to get back to that.
But for now, I have other things on my mind. I’m desperate to please my man and get him off.
I cup his warm balls as I stroke his shaft tightly, letting my clenched lips follow my hand.
When I hear him groaning louder and feel the jolt of his cock on my tongue, I know he’s close.
Oh yes…
I pick up the pace, sucking his cock harder and faster until he’s gripping my head and guiding my mouth along his thick shaft, his hips thrusting into me.
There’s nothing to do now, but keep my mouth open wide and enjoy the ride. I keep my throat nice and slack as he nears his orgasm. It comes rushing forward and he releases with a deep guttural roar.
He holds his cock deep in my mouth as he cums hard. I moan on him as surge after surge of his hot cum paints the back of my tongue and the roof of my mouth.