“Uh…” he looks back into the apartment. “Does she know you’re here?” I narrow my eyes at him.
“No.” I exaggerate.
“Well–”
“I need to speak to her, please.” God. I fucking hate begging.
“Okay.” he relents, so it’s all worth it. He unhooks the chain from the door and opens it wide for me to enter. I tip my chin to him, and he does the same, watching as I stop past the kitchen.
“Her room is over there.” He points to the far side of the apartment, down a hallway where I can see half of a door. I wordlessly head in that direction, knocking lightly on her door and waiting for a response.
“What, Jack? I told you to,” The door opens as she finishes her sentence. “Leave me alone….” Her eyes trail up the length of my body, and her jaw drops upon realizing that I’m actually here.
“Hi.” is all I say, and she continues to stare, waiting for an explanation. At this point, I realize she’s just in her bra and thong, but I push past that, really looking into her eyes that are still filled with pain.
“I want to apologize.” Her hands drop from her hips, and she opens the door wider.
“Come in.” She intones, and I head straight for her bed, sitting on the edge as she closes the door.
“It’s really difficult for me to trust people. I jumped to conclusions because–”
“Because you’re you.” She finishes my sentence for me and I nod.
“I don’t like secrets. They destroyed my last relationship–”
“Oh? This is a relationship now?” She sits down beside me, and I try to avoid looking at her breasts.
“Um, well… it’s unique, I’ll admit that. But…”
“But?”
“I want to figure us out… and I want to ask you to take back your resignation letter. You’re the best assistant I've had, and I'm not quite ready to just let you go.” I grin at her sheepishly. She pouts her lips to the side, biting on her cheek and making me wait.
“Okay.” She nods. “And I promise I’ll never lie to you again.” She places a hand on mine, and I know she’s sincere by the look in her eyes. My other hand finds its way to her hair, and I twist the ends of it around my fingers before brushing it off her shoulder. There’s a pause, a brief moment where there are questioning looks exchanged between us.
Three. Two. One.
Our lips collide in a furious rampage as if they have been lost until this moment. Her hands are already undoing my clothes and mine are taking the rest of hers off. It’s like diffusing a bomb, everything is quick and frantic, and I fucking love it.
My clothes are off before I can wrap my head around what's happening. My hard cock is quicker than my brain because it’s pressed against Jess’s bare thigh, making me want to throw her on the bed and thrust myself into her until she’s screaming with pleasure. She beats me to the punch this time, causing my throbbing erection to stiffen even more as she pushes me onto the bed.
She’s kissing down my torso, and I’m fucking floored, trying to steady my breathing, so I don’t orgasm at the mere pleasure of her touch. But it feels fucking euphoric, her hands and lips trailing down my body until their grabbing my shaft. Her fingertips grasp me as she licks the length of my shaft before pushing my tip into her lips and sucking softly. My jaw drops with an audible breath of pleasure as she does so, and she digs her fingers into the flesh of my hips, stroking her plump lips up and down my length.
I hate that I’m not trying to fight it more because as much as I like to be in control, at this moment, I don’t want to face the consequences of our actions. Yes, our relationship is complicated, and there isn't much I can do about it except bring her closer and feel every area of her fit body that I can. Memorizing it, taking it all in so I can get off to the memory of her when this is all over.
Every time she shoves me deeper down her throat, I want to pull her up to me and push myself into her. I’m sure she’s already wet. The thought alone makes me moan. I’m building now, building like the pressure in a tea kettle, ready to boil over with the type of intensity that can only be experienced in moments of pure ecstasy or intense pain.
It’s at a point where I am moments away from release, but I’m in no way ready to. I want to be inside of her at all costs because I don't know how many times we can gamble this– our risky relationship. If I can help it, I’ll make this last as long as fucking possible for the both of us. Extending our forbidden utopia till everything around us dissipates and there's no space between us.
“Come here.” I pull her to me. “I want you to feel good, too.” She doesn’t hesitate at my orders, and I continue to lead her where I want her. I grab her hips roughly, and she quickly moves her knees on either side of my head, her face looking down at my body. She’s hesitant at first, but I bring her hips down till she's on my face, our bare stomachs touching and her lips sucking my tip once again.
Her heat swells around my face and she’s practically dripping. I lick in a figure-eight from her clit to her opening, and she raises her head back. The taste of her in my mouth is sweet like candy, and I can’t say I’ve tasted better. Not that I’m comparing– not that I could compare anyone to Jess. But I’ve been with my fair share of women, and none of them have tasted even remotely as addictive as Jessica Lee.
“Vince!” she yelps, and I push her head back down till she’s sucking on my cock even harder. I bring my hands to her plump ass and squeeze tightly, pulling her even closer till my tongue is slightly inside of her.
She speeds up her strokes in response, and I moan into her, rapidly rolling my tongue over her clit and wanting nothing more than to penetrate her as the immense pleasure builds even stronger within me. I want her to keep going, want to finish with us like this, her taste in my mouth, her sucking superbly on my wildly aroused cock. But it’s not time yet, and I force myself to grab her attention.
“Jessica,” I mumble, and she stops immediately. I push her off of me, and she rolls to her back. No time is wasted in this swift movement because I'm already on top of her, my hard wet cock pulsating against her hip as I grasp her breasts, licking down the length of them and sucking her stiff nipples. I run my tongue around them in circles and she pushes her head back into the mattress, about to let out another moan when I hear footsteps pass by her door.