“Make sure I can fit down there and if something justhappensto slip out of your pants, I’ll have to see to that too, won’t I?”
He grins and strokes over my hand. “You’re a treat, Bella.”
“Just wait until you get a taste,” I twist his words happily, already eager to get the hell out of here and give as much satisfaction as I plan on getting.
MILES
After a truly delicious lunch, I get the pleasure of watching Bella’s cute ass as she sashays back to the car. She lets me hold the door open for her and gets in, not bothering to make sure her skirt covers anything.
I get a flash of black lace panties and a good view between her tits. I’m convinced every inch of her is delicious, but I need to get a taste to confirm. Bella’s lips curl up in a smile and I see the same wickedness in her eyes.
“Miles, I think you want something.”
“YouknowI want you.”
“I know you want to show me what a mouthful you are, but if you keep looking at my legs like that, I’ll get the silly notion that you want to get on your knees right here and take a very thorough tour of what’s under my skirt.”
I grin and shut the door. She’s a confident one, just as she advertised. She knows what she wants, she’s not afraid to say it, and she intends to make it happen. Normally, I’d call her forward or overreaching, but when she’s spot on, it’s hard to do that.
I’d love to complete my lunch break with a taste of her mouth, then put her on my desk and feast on her pussy.
Once I sit down in the car, I’m aware of exactly how hard I am. Bella leans towards me and strokes up my thigh, making sure to stay shy of the mark. “I don’t know if the boss should walk into the office like that, Mr. Langston.”
“No?” I chuckle. “Don’t you think it has an air of authority?”
“You have it all on your own. But that front desk girl wouldn’t be able to focus for the rest of the day.”
“Don’t worry about Sasha.” I tip Bella’s chin up so my nose brushes hers. “She’s overeager and willing to please, like most women I come across.”
“Then why on earth would you want someone as greedy and driven as me?”
“Greedy? I wouldn’t use that word for you.”
“Then we should work on the definition.” Bella slides her hand higher while sighing against my lips. “Because I’m feeling very greedy and demanding right now. Wanting to get on my knees and spend the ride back to the office filling my mouth with you, then I’d have to try out each of your partners.” Her hand brushes my cock.
“Patience is a virtue.”
“Are those the words you want to go with today, Mr. Langston?” She asks as her lips brush mine and her hand tightens around my obvious hard-on. “Think about it … long … and hard.”
One clear and open conversation and Bella’s gone from teasing secretary who knows how to ride the line of professional and provocative, to her being dirty and naughty with that wicked smile that tells me she has no shame. That even if someone knocked on my window right now, she wouldn’t move.
“Those are the words I’m choosing for this car ride.”
She starts to draw back, her hand sliding back to my knee, but I catch her mouth with mine. She makes a soft sound in her throat as I lick between her lips, then opens for me. Bella’s mouth is hot and demanding, definitely greedy. Unlike most women I kiss, she doesn’t just give in and let me have control.
She works to please, teasing my tongue with long strokes, exploring my mouth, and sliding her hand around the back of my head to pull me closer to her. Her breasts push against my chest and she manages to get one leg over my hip which means her skirt must be up and barely covering her ass.
I grip her upper thigh and feel the garter of her stockings which takes this make out session from a solid ten on the scale to breakneck speeds. I jerk her onto my lap, both hands covering her bare ass so I can grind my hardness against her. She draws back then and taps my lips.
“Patience is a virtue, Mr. Langston.” Her voice is all low and husky.
“Keep teasing me and I’m going to bend you over my knee and spank you until you behave.”
She still manages to slide off my lap. She spreads her legs and guides my hand up the inside of her thigh. “I got a feel of you, and I’m nothing if not fair.”
“Bella. You’re a dangerous woman,” I groan as I stroke her wet pussy through her underwear.
It would be so easy to move the thin fabric to the side and have her right now, but all at once, she closes her thighs around my hand and pulls my fingers free. She watches me as she wraps her plump lips around the same fingers that were just on her and sucks them hard. Her tongue curls around the tip of my fingers, then she sucks them deeper.