I didn’t stop, her hand clenched in my hair tightly, but it only gave me more fuel to keep going, knowing that I was pleasuring her.
I was in control of this moment, not her. And when I made her lose control…
That was what Leda brought me. A chance to pull my fucking self back together and reclaim the control I so wished for.
When I pulled away, she whimpered, but I hooked her legs over my shoulders and pulled her closer, giving me even deeper access.
“I want all of it,” I told her as she raised her eyes to mine. “I want all of you, Leda.”
Something that sounded like a word came up her throat, but I was already bending down, putting my tongue where my finger had been. She tasted like heaven, her citrus scent swirling around me as I drank deeply.
Her body trembled as I feasted, the vibrations becoming more and more frequent until she finally reached the point of no return. With a single, loud cry, she came undone against my mouth. Her body shook under my grip as her sweet wetness flooded my lips. I lapped it up, each swirl of my tongue teasing out another drop of nectar.
Only until her hands gripped my hair and pulled me upward did I lift my head and stared into her eyes. Her cheeks were rosy with flush, and her lips were parted just slightly as she panted. Her white knuckles gripped the edge of the desk, and her arms were trembling.
It was what she had come for. Slowly I lowered her legs, pushing out of the chair to stare down at her body. Her eyes were closed, and I leaned down, pressing my lips to hers.
“Taste yourself,” I ordered her before I pushed my tongue into her mouth so that she could feast on her own arousal.
I pulled away and drew a small moan of desire from her lips. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”
Her arm wound around my neck, and she pulled me in for a deep kiss. My tongue coaxed against her, tasting her again. It felt like we had all the time in the world to explore each other.
Hell, all I wanted was to be here, locked in this study with Leda until I fucked her on every surface there was and then some. I wanted to mark the room with her scent, so that every time I came in, I would remember what we had done.
But time was short, and there were a hell of a lot of things I needed to figure out before I had the luxury of doing something like that. “You have to go,” I told her after breaking our kiss. “I have work to do.”
She looked up at me, a lazy smile on her face. “Come. This won’t take long.”
Oh, I wanted to. My body was primed to do so, but for once, I couldn’t listen to it. “I wish I could,” I said honestly.
Leda sat up then, not bothering to cover herself. “Well, if you won’t,” she said huskily. “At least let me return the favor.”
Fuck.
There was eagerness to her as she scooted to the end of the desk, spun around, and lied down on her back with her face towards me so that nothing was hidden from view. She reached for my pants. I wanted to stop her, but my hands refused to move. The desperation of release filled my senses. I already could imagine her lips wrapped around my length, her hand stroking me lightly as she sucked.
Her deft fingers undid the button and slid down the zipper carefully. My cock fell out into her waiting hand, hot and heavy. The look she gave me nearly undid me.
“Lucas,” she said, brushing her thumb over the angry head. “You’re so beautiful.”
“What’s beautiful,” I told her as she planted small kisses along the base of my cock. “Is you handling me like you own me.”
A smirk crossed her upside down face. “Don’t I?”
I couldn’t answer her. That required much more depth than I was willing to face right now. But Leda didn’t wait for me to agree with her.
I groaned as her lips closed over my aching head, her tongue tracing its shape before she took me in her throat. My hand reached forward and opened her robe to reveal her breasts.
I allowed her to explore me at her leisure. It wasn’t going to take much; my entire ability to hold back shattered the moment she put her lips on me, but I was going to hold on for as long as I could.
It was fucking heaven.
I tried to concentrate on her lips, her hands, her tongue, but it all blurred together. A familiar tightness started to grow in my balls. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Never before had I enjoyed this as much as I did right now, in the quiet of my office where she just displayed herself to me like a feast.
Whatever her motive was, I didn’t fucking care at this point.
With a pained gasp, I let it release. I thought she’d pull away, but she didn’t. Instead, she inched her nose closer to my body, gulping audibly and hungrily as she drained me. Even as the twitching in my cock stopped, she refused to let me go.