Andrew inhales before pressing his lips to mine. His hands are wrapped around my face and his tongue is in my mouth. He tastes so good. I need more.
We break away, only for a moment. Our breath is heavy, and our chests are rising and falling fast and hard.
Do we keep going? His eyes are burning into mine. They’re needy.
I grab his face and press my lips into him with double the strength. This time, my tongue roams around his mouth. I drag my tongue along his lips and bite, making him groan. We’re so hard for each other, and each hot moan he makes only makes my blood rush even more.
In a flash, Andrew presses me against the table and strips off my shirt. He’s kissing every part of me.
He might be even needier than I am because his lips travel from my jaw to my chest to my abs at the speed of light. The heat from his kisses lingers all over my body as he unbuttons my pants and slides them around my ankles, exposing my rock-hard cock.
“Oh god.”
My moan feels like a whisper in this office as he takes me in his mouth. Andrew’s hot, wet, warmth coats me. He’s so good.
I look down and his deep blue eyes are gazing up at me, lovingly. There’s something about it that pushes me to the edge.
“Andrew,” I whisper. “I’m so close.”
He stands from his position and hungrily kisses my jaw, pressing his heat against my ear. His growls send vibrations throughout my entire body.
“I want you to cum in my mouth,” he moans.
He’s back on me in an instant, bobbing his head with the quickness of before, gazing up at me the whole time. His eyes, his soft lips. The friction. He growls around me, sending me over the edge as he plunges my cock to the back of his throat.
“Fuuck, I’m gonna cum,” I moan.
I feel his warmth slip away from me as he looks up at me with a smile. His mouth is wide open, ready to catch my load. My cum seeps out of me and all over his tongue. He gulps all of it down, hungrily. I can tell he loves it.
“Your turn,” I growl.
He’s on the floor, looking up with a dazed smile as I yank his pants down and take him in my mouth. He’s already dripping and when he tangles his fingers in my hair and yanks. I groan around his member.
His brows knit up in the middle and his mouth hangs slightly open. His lips form that delicious little ‘o’ that I love as he quakes beneath me. The more my mouth is on him, the more I want to taste him.
“I’m gonna…”
His back arches underneath me as I press my mouth to him, harder, unwavering. I’m so close to getting hard all over again as he writhes beneath me, shooting his seed deep into the back of my throat.
He’s breathing hard, catching his breath, when his eyes open up. I smirk at him, and swallow slowly, the way he had before with that sexy fire in his eyes.
We sit in silence, breathing, with our pants around our ankles. Suddenly, we come back to Earth and realize what we’ve just done.
The blissed-out smile on Andrew’s face is replaced with concern as we get up and put our clothes back on.
“I um… I have a thing I should… get to.” Andrew says, pointing at the door.
“Right, yeah. Me too. Lots of work.”
“Yeah…”
Andrew grabs his keys.
“I’ll see you later?”
I nod, and just like that, he’s gone.