I placed on hand flat on his powerful thighs, and snaked one around to his ass in an effort to steady myself as he took complete control and started to fuck my mouth. I felt the tremors in his thigh muscles as his release approached. A few seconds later his hot seed spurted down my throat. I swallowed it all, sucking every last drop and reveling in the way I was able to make him lose control so completely.
He pulled me up to a standing position, wiping the sides of my mouth with his thumb. ‘I don’t know what I did to deserve that, but thank you for making this shit-show of a day a whole lot better, princess,’ he said as he tucked himself back into his suit pants. ‘I’m sorry, I can’t return the favor.’
‘That’s okay,’ I smiled. ‘I’ll take care of myself when I get home.’
His eyes almost rolled into the back of his head. ‘Oh, princess, now all I’ll be able to think about is you at home in our bed, making yourself come, while I’m stuck here.’
He wrapped his arms back around me.
‘Well, I would much rather it was you making me come,’ I whispered. ‘So, I can wait for tonight if that will make you less distracted in work.’
‘I will make you come plenty tonight. But you don’t have to wait,’ he mumbled against my skin. Then he looked up at me with a wicked glint in his eyes. ‘Are your panties wet?’
‘Of course.’
‘Give them to me,’ he ordered as he held out his hand.
‘What? And go home with no panties on?’
He looked down at my legs. ‘Your dress is long enough. No-one will see. Now hand them over.’
‘You are a serious panty fiend,’ I said with a laugh. ‘But I wanted to stop by the shelter too, and I can’t go to work with no panties on.’
He frowned at me. ‘No, Alana. It’s too dangerous. You said you could work from home?’
‘I can. But there are some things I need to go into the shelter for. I have to speak to some of the women.’
He shook his head. ‘I’m sorry, princess. It’s still not safe. I can’t do what I need to do here if I’m worrying about you. You’re safe at the house. You shouldn’t have even come here today.’
I felt the pang of disappointment and instinctively took a step back from him. He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me back to him. ‘I’m glad that you did. I needed that more than you know. But, now I need you to go straight home, and stay there, Alana. Please?’
‘Okay,’ I said softly.
‘Buena chica,’ he said as he brushed my hair back from my face.
‘I should go and leave you to your meeting then?’ I said. ‘Do you still want my panties?’
He laughed. ‘No, it’s okay. On second thoughts, you keep them on while you’re dripping with your sweet cream and sitting in a car full of my men,’ he flashed an eyebrow at me. ‘I don’t want to torture them.’
‘Probably for the best,’ I agreed, although a part of me was stupidly disappointed that he wasn’t going to sit through his meetings with my damp panties in his pocket.
He held my jaw with his hand. ‘I’ll see you tonight.’
‘Okay.’
We were interrupted by a knock at the door and Alejandro’s mask of cool, calm confidence was firmly back in place.
‘Come in,’ he shouted.