I figured if she was going to give me something to eat, I could return the favor. My wife’s mouth around my cock while she’s on her knees in her office is hot as fuck, but I’m not chancing that. Eve can be distracting, and then I wouldn’t come where I needed to. Inside her. Fuck, my balls ache as I make my way inside thinking about my mouth on her.
Eve glances up from her computer when I enter her office, shutting the door behind me. “Hold on. I got one email left.” She starts to type faster. “Don’t distract me.” I set the box down going straight for her. “You can do your email.” I lean down and kiss her neck. “I’m not going to stop you.” I grab her thigh to spread her legs for me. “Marco.”
“Yeah, angel.” My hand slips up under her dress. I freeze when my fingers meet the wet folds of her sex. She tries to hide a smirk, but I catch it. I can also see that she’s writing gibberish in this email. When it comes to Eve, I notice everything. “Expecting me, angel?” I nip her neck. “I know you didn’t leave the house without panties.” I spin her chair around to face me and drop to my knees. My hands grip her hips and yank her to the edge of her seat.
“Few minutes ago.” She licks her lips, her hand coming to my head to run her fingers through my short hair. I can feel her wedding ring against me. That shit always turns me on.
“How much time we got?” I circle my tongue around her clit.
“Twenty minutes.”
“How many you think I can get?” I slide my tongue down her folds. My cock jerks in my pants. She still has my scent on her from this morning.
“Don’t tease.” She tries to lift her hips, but I’ve got her pinned in place, and she knows it. Eve gets off on me pinning her down.
“I’m not going to tease,” I promise her, burying my face between her thighs. There will be no teasing. My angel knows that. When it comes to her, I take everything.