image. Fingers spread,
swollen clit.
Oh hell yes. He undid his belt and zipper. Thick and
plump, the head of his cock already stuck out from the waistband of his boxer
briefs. Clumsy fingers tapped the screen of his phone in search of the camera.
Holding his breath he took a shot. Jesus. Checking twice to make sure
he’d clicked Jessica’s name as the recipient, he sent off the message.
A reply quickly arrived. Nice. But don’t you think you’d
be more comfortable sitting down?
Wait. What? How the hell does she know I’m standing?
I think you’d be more…comfortable at your desk.
What the—? Like magic, his desk chair rolled away from his
desk, stopping when it hit the far wall of his office.
Trust me. Have a seat.
Eric double-checked to make certain he’d locked the door,
then walked across the room. He ducked his head and peered under the desk.
Jessica sat, ear-to-ear grin, curled in the space where his chair had been.
“Wanna have a seat now?”
Finding it hard to speak or swallow, Eric lowered himself
into the chair. Jess wore her bright red Land’s End rain coat. As soon as he
sat she crawled toward him, eyes locked on his, lips still curled into an
unbearably sexy smile. Moving in what seemed like slow motion, she lowered the
zipper of her jacket to reveal a red bustier, garters, black stockings and the
same barely there panties that had been in the text photos.
“Jesus, Jess,” he croaked, still unable to give a good
swallow.
She slid her hands up the length of his thighs then bent
forward and kissed the aching tip of his cock, swirling her tongue once before
sitting back to separate his fly further. Warm fingers slipped inside his
boxers, freeing the rest of his length as the cloth-covered elastic rested just
below his balls.
Her dark pink tongue swept the underside of his erection
from base to tip. Eric stifled the groan that wanted to rumble out of his
chest. Slow, tantalizing licks. One after the other, her fingers caressing his
balls as her tongue teased every inch.
She pursed her lips and kissed his swollen head. Once.
Twice, her tongue flicking out to circle it as each kiss allowed him to slip
deeper inside her hot, wet mouth.
Eric gripped the arms of his chair, feeling the soft leather
warm beneath his fingers. Jessica’s lace-covered breasts grazed his thighs as
she dipped her head up and down in his lap, taking him deep into her throat.
Her cheeks sucked in tight, she pulled back, letting him pop free then starting
the process all over.
“You’re killing me, you know.”
A smile tugged at her lips as she held her tongue rigid and
still, pressed against his engorged tip. Eric bucked his hip, sliding himself
against her, biting his lip to keep from crying out. Silky fingers wrapped
around him as she began to stroke his shaft while her lips concentrated on the
sensitive ridge. His cock was deep purple, skin stretched so tight he thought
for sure it would burst.
Abs clenching tight, he rocked his hips toward her. Jess
slid one hand beneath his shirt, fingers gliding up his chest until she found a
nipple. Holy hell. Her tongue somehow managed to continue lapping as she
sucked his head into her mouth, stroking in rhythm so his entire shaft was
engulfed in slippery motion.
He pressed his feet against the floor so hard his shins
ached as he braced himself. Balls tight. Cock hard as iron. He no longer cared
that he was at work, that someone could knock at any moment. All he could think
about was coming into Jessica’s lovely mouth.
Her dark eyes stared up at him. Intense. Focused. Filled
with a mixture of love and lust. It was the sexiest sight he’d ever seen.
Humming, she sent vibrations straight through him. Her tongue swept over him
again and again until he couldn’t stand another second. Feeling the cum rising
through his cock, he tightened the viselike grip he had on the chair. Every
ounce of energy in his body seemed poised to burst free. With an audible
swollen clit.
Oh hell yes. He undid his belt and zipper. Thick and
plump, the head of his cock already stuck out from the waistband of his boxer
briefs. Clumsy fingers tapped the screen of his phone in search of the camera.
Holding his breath he took a shot. Jesus. Checking twice to make sure
he’d clicked Jessica’s name as the recipient, he sent off the message.
A reply quickly arrived. Nice. But don’t you think you’d
be more comfortable sitting down?
Wait. What? How the hell does she know I’m standing?
I think you’d be more…comfortable at your desk.
What the—? Like magic, his desk chair rolled away from his
desk, stopping when it hit the far wall of his office.
Trust me. Have a seat.
Eric double-checked to make certain he’d locked the door,
then walked across the room. He ducked his head and peered under the desk.
Jessica sat, ear-to-ear grin, curled in the space where his chair had been.
“Wanna have a seat now?”
Finding it hard to speak or swallow, Eric lowered himself
into the chair. Jess wore her bright red Land’s End rain coat. As soon as he
sat she crawled toward him, eyes locked on his, lips still curled into an
unbearably sexy smile. Moving in what seemed like slow motion, she lowered the
zipper of her jacket to reveal a red bustier, garters, black stockings and the
same barely there panties that had been in the text photos.
“Jesus, Jess,” he croaked, still unable to give a good
swallow.
She slid her hands up the length of his thighs then bent
forward and kissed the aching tip of his cock, swirling her tongue once before
sitting back to separate his fly further. Warm fingers slipped inside his
boxers, freeing the rest of his length as the cloth-covered elastic rested just
below his balls.
Her dark pink tongue swept the underside of his erection
from base to tip. Eric stifled the groan that wanted to rumble out of his
chest. Slow, tantalizing licks. One after the other, her fingers caressing his
balls as her tongue teased every inch.
She pursed her lips and kissed his swollen head. Once.
Twice, her tongue flicking out to circle it as each kiss allowed him to slip
deeper inside her hot, wet mouth.
Eric gripped the arms of his chair, feeling the soft leather
warm beneath his fingers. Jessica’s lace-covered breasts grazed his thighs as
she dipped her head up and down in his lap, taking him deep into her throat.
Her cheeks sucked in tight, she pulled back, letting him pop free then starting
the process all over.
“You’re killing me, you know.”
A smile tugged at her lips as she held her tongue rigid and
still, pressed against his engorged tip. Eric bucked his hip, sliding himself
against her, biting his lip to keep from crying out. Silky fingers wrapped
around him as she began to stroke his shaft while her lips concentrated on the
sensitive ridge. His cock was deep purple, skin stretched so tight he thought
for sure it would burst.
Abs clenching tight, he rocked his hips toward her. Jess
slid one hand beneath his shirt, fingers gliding up his chest until she found a
nipple. Holy hell. Her tongue somehow managed to continue lapping as she
sucked his head into her mouth, stroking in rhythm so his entire shaft was
engulfed in slippery motion.
He pressed his feet against the floor so hard his shins
ached as he braced himself. Balls tight. Cock hard as iron. He no longer cared
that he was at work, that someone could knock at any moment. All he could think
about was coming into Jessica’s lovely mouth.
Her dark eyes stared up at him. Intense. Focused. Filled
with a mixture of love and lust. It was the sexiest sight he’d ever seen.
Humming, she sent vibrations straight through him. Her tongue swept over him
again and again until he couldn’t stand another second. Feeling the cum rising
through his cock, he tightened the viselike grip he had on the chair. Every
ounce of energy in his body seemed poised to burst free. With an audible
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