“No!”
“Four.” He got on his knees behind her and traced her cheek with his tongue. The sweet and tangy scent of her arousal filled his nostrils. His tongue traced her puckered hole, and he could just dodge her foot coming up in an immediate reaction.
“Devlin!”
“Shh. I’ll let it be. For now. But someday I will take your fine ass.”
Damn it. He never made promises like that.
“Five.” His final smack to her ass had her crying out.
He watched her juices trickle down from her pussy before he licked it up.
“Ooh, Devlin. Yes.”
“You want my tongue or my dick?”
“Yes!”
His smug chuckle filled his office. “Yes, what?”
“Your… dick.”
He stood from the floor and undid his fly. Devlin lined himself up, sweeping his angry red crown through her slickness. He remembered just in time to pull out a condom from his wallet.
She moaned as his sheathed crown breached her pussy lips in search of her warmth. He closed his eyes as he brought his head back to his neck. He held still for a long moment, her tightness getting to him. Fuck. He wondered if she ever had a dick inside of her.
Thoughts about someone else filling her made him see red. He pumped his hips, stretching her with every push and pull. His moans in pleasure echoed from the almost bare walls of his office.
“Are you going to come for me?”
“Aaah!” she shouted while grabbing the edge of his desk, her knuckles turning white.
“That’s it. Take it. Fuck!”
Her clamping walls held his dick in a vise. Nevertheless, he pulled out and threw away the condom. While Teagan caught her breath with a satisfied smile on her face, he shot string after string of his jizz on her lower back.
He rubbed his cum all over her bronzed skin, marking her. Damn. He liked the idea of her walking around smelling after his cum to scare off other fuckers sniffing around her.
Devlin brought his clean hand through his hair as he avoided her wide eyes.
He was fucked. And by the look of Teagan’s smile, they both knew it.