“Me too.”
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Silence.
“Wait, what?!” we both asked.
He let go off my chin and took off his glasses, “Wait, me first, you’re in love with me? Why?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” I was honestly not expecting any of this.
“Wow.” He chuckled a little, “So it’s mutual?”
“Yes… Yes… it is,” I couldn’t stop smiling.
“So… what do we do now?” he asked.
I leaned back in my chair, “I don’t know… maybe… continue… what you were doing?” “As you wish Boss,” he put on his glasses.
He leaned over to me, his left hand held my waist and his right my nape. He drew me in and closed his eyes as his head slowly tilted to the side. I could see my reflection in the glasses, my cheeks shone a bright red.
Our lips met.
I could hear the sound of my heartbeat; it thumped so hard I thought I was going to die. I placed my hand on his chest and it was beating faster than mine. He left my waist and cupped my face. Kissing me, and biting my lip lightly.
He stopped.
I grabbed his shirt, “Wait, don’t…. stop.”
“I won’t,” he smiled as he started to unfasten my buttons.
I started kissing his forehead, “Come ooooon…. You can take them off while kissing me..”
“Patience, Aria,” he said as he skillfully dodged my lips from making contact with his.
“Come on… gah,” I was silenced.
His hand was fastened on my neck while the other continued taking my shirt off.
“I said be patient, Aria,” he said in a voice that was low, sweet and yet sinisterly sexy. I whimpered a little.
Luckily for me, my bra had those front hooks. He unclasped it letting my breasts bounce free. His tongue licked my areolas but didn’t touch my nipples which had begun to ache.
“Please Nick… mmm,” I couldn’t plead properly.
He abandoned my breasts and kissed me while his hand still held my throat captive. He let go of my neck and used his thumbs to circle around my nipples without actually touching them, he still kissed me slowly.
I began to move my chest outward as a way of begging for him to attend to them. My wish was granted as he broke the kiss and kissed my nipples. He paused and joined my breasts together and sucked on both at the same time.
His hands had found their way into my pants and slowly played with my lower lips while he aggressively sucked. He got up and I reached for his. The bulge in his pants seemed too painful.
As I pulled down the pants his dick sprung to life. I placed it in my mouth and stayed still as it throbbed in my mouth. I started slow and gradually increased my pace.
“Good girl,” he groaned as he patted my head.
That was the first time anyone called me that during sex. The compliment was enough to get me even hotter.
When he had enough. I got up and bent over at my desk. He pulled down my pants and first used his dick to greet my pussy lips before slowly sliding into me.