Loathe at First Sight: A small-town enemies to lovers romance: The Lawsons: Book 1 (The Lawson's)

31. Are you going to make me?

thirty-one

Jack

Ihear the front door of the shop chime, and I’m now kicking myself for not remembering to lock it earlier. Hopefully, whoever it is has something that can wait until tomorrow.

I’m finally about finished with paperwork, and I’m ready to get the hell out of here.

I move the stack of papers off of my desk just as I look up to see Liz walking into my office.

“Hey, gorgeous,” I greet. When I take the time to look at her, I see that she’s soaking wet. “What the hell happened to you?”

“I walked here,” she says, making her way over to me.

“Why?”

I watch as she kicks her shoes off and then starts messing with the button on her jeans. “My car broke down.”

“Again? Why didn’t you call me?”

I have no idea what she’s doing, but I enjoy the view as she slides her jeans off.

Next comes the shirt as she says, “Because right now, I don’t give a fuck about my car.”

“Liz, are you okay?” I ask, starting to get a little bit worried.

“Never been better.”

Walking to me in just her bra and thong, she sits on my desk in front of me before leaning back and putting her legs on either of the arms of my chair.

“If you’re going to get naked, I should go lock the front door,” I tell her as I rub up and down her smooth legs.

“Already done.”

“You sure you’re okay? Sounds like something is going on.”

She looks at me with her pretty brown eyes. “I promise I’m great. Tonight, I am choosing not to focus on any of the bad. I just want to focus on you and how good you make me feel. Now, do you think you can help me with these?”

She lifts her ass up a little so that I can grab her thong and pull it down her legs until it’s off her body. When she’s naked from the waist down, Liz lets her knees fall open, displaying her perfect pussy to me.

It looks even better when she’s splayed out on my desk, waiting for me to make her feel good.

My eyes trail up to her soaking hair.

“Why are you always wet when you come in here?” I ask as I place a soft kiss on the inside of her knee.

“I think you already know the answer to that,” she replies with a wicked grin.

“Tell me what you want,” I prompt as I start to move my kisses slowly up her inner thighs.

“I want you to eat me until I come.”

Fuck, I love that mouth of hers.

Wrapping my hands around her hips, I scoot her down on the desk to give me better access. If I’m going to make her forget about whatever shitty day she had, I’m going to make damn sure that I do it right.

I take my time, slowly kissing and teasing my way to where she craves it most. Lightly, I use my finger to rub the outside of her pussy, causing her to give little whimpers in protest.

When her body is practically vibrating with anticipation, I use my thumbs to part her lips so that I can lick her clit. She’s so sensitive from all the teasing that she about bucks off the desk beneath her.

“You better stay still, princess,” I tell her.

“I’ll try,” she moans.

I love the way Liz tastes on my tongue. I’ve tasted her on my fingers before, but this is the first time I’ve had my face buried in her pussy. Now that I’m feeling her move underneath me and hearing the noises she’s making, I think this is something I’ll want to do all the damn time.

As to not be too overwhelming for her, I start lightly licking her sweet spot—doing just enough to get her even more turned on. I take my time, swirling my tongue in all different directions and gauging what she likes the most. She practically screams when I gently suck her clit into my mouth while flicking my tongue against it.

“Oh. My. God.” She moans, emphasizing each word.

“You can call me Jack,” I reply with a cocky smile.

“I’ll call you whatever you want, but please just don’t stop.”

I feel her legs begin to tremble, so I wrap my arms around her legs to hold her still. Her hands reach around the desk, desperately looking for something to grab onto. Finally, she settles on fisting them in my hair.

When I know she’s close, Iincrease my speed and lick her clit fast enough to push her over the edge. Her fingers pull my hair while her thighs squeeze my head. Under normal circumstances, it would be uncomfortable, but right now, it’s sexy as fuck.

I continue licking her through her orgasm and give her a few light kisses on her pussy as she comes down.

“Wow,” she whispers.

“You like?” I ask.

“Uh-huh,” she says, nodding while she sits up. “But we aren’t done yet.”

She rolls my chair back away from the desk a bit before sinking to her knees in front of me. I can’t take my eyes off of her as she undoes my belt and the zipper on my jeans. Reaching her long fingers under the waistband of my boxers, she wraps them around my cock and pulls it out.

Her eyes lock onto mine as her tongue circles the head. Man, you get Liz wound up, and she turns into a sexy fiend.

And I can’t seem to get enough.

She takes the whole thing into her mouth, getting it wet enough to provide some lubrication for her hand. She starts stroking me while she moves lower to run her tongue along my balls.

“Christ, Liz,” I hiss through gritted teeth.

When she gently sucks one into her mouth, I just about lose my shit.

I reach down to angle her chin toward me. “Sweetheart, with as good as that feels, you’re going to make me blow my load. And I’m not nearly done with you yet.”

Smiling, she stands up and says, “Do you have a condom?”

I lean forward to grab my wallet and get out the rubber.

“Man, you’re always prepared, aren’t you?” She asks.

“Since I started seeing you? You bet your fucking ass. I want to be ready to fuck you whenever and wherever I want.”

Once I have it on, she wastes no time in straddling me. I am forever grateful that I bought a big ass office chair. I didn’t think it would be used for this, but honestly, I couldn’t think of a better use for it.

She wraps her arms around my neck, kissing my lips while she lowers herself onto my cock. Once I’m fully inside, she grabs the back of the chair, leveraging herself to start riding me.

I reach around to undo the clasp on her bra so that I can suck on each one of her nipples. Her head falls back while her crazy curls bounce.

She gets going so fast that we almost topple backward in the chair. Both of us start laughing and realize maybe this isn’t the best position.

“Turn around,” I tell her.

She stands up and faces away from me. Before positioning her where I want, I lean forward to give a small bite to that cute ass of hers.

I pull her into my lap, spreading her legs on either side of my own, giving me full access to her body.

Pushing back inside of her, I use one hand to play with her clit while the other gives attention to her nipples. She leans back against me, letting me have my way with her body.

This time, I don’t tease. I know she wants to come again, and I plan on wasting no time in making that happen. I use my fingers to mimic the same moves my tongue was doing just a few minutes ago.

I know she’s close when she’s struggling to sit still. I fuck into her harder while my fingers continue to play. Moments later, I feel her pussy squeezing my cock as she comes.

“Jack!” She screams.

Hearing a beautiful woman scream my name in the throes of pleasure is the best sound in the whole fucking world. I want to hear it every single day.

Once her body is in a practical puddle against me, I tell her, “Stand up and bend over the desk.”

She does as I ask, wiggling her ass a little in the process just to tease me.

“You better hold on, beautiful,” I say, sliding into her from behind.

Her fingers grip the edge of the desk as I fuck her while mine grip her hips.

I worry that maybe I’m being too rough with her, but then, she turns around to look at me over her shoulder. “Is that all you got?”

Man, this woman knows how to push all my buttons.

I pound into her harder, making her moans grow louder. I keep one hand firmly on her hip while the other reaches forward to grab her hair. She seems to love that because her moans turn into practical screams.

I pull her up so that I can whisper in her ear. “Are you going to be a good girl and come for me one more time?”

“Depends. Are you going to make me?”

Sweet Jesus. I think I may have finally met my match with Liz.

I have been with a lot of women. I don’t say that boastfully. It’s just a fact. I was a famous UFC fighter. That got me a lot of play. I always had a beautiful woman to take home with me. Some were models who laid there like dead fish. And others acted like literal porn stars.

But I don’t think I’ve ever had as much fun as I have with Liz. Her passion is unmatched. And as much as I hated that attitude of hers, there’s something sexy about it when I get to fuck it right out of her.

Still holding onto her hair, I reach around to rub her clit one more time. I know I’m not going to feel her come again without doing it myself.

It doesn’t take long before she’s screaming my name and bucking against me. As expected, I follow right behind her and fill the condom.

I sit back in the chair and pull her into my lap, wrapping my arms around her.

“We just keep getting better at that,” she says breathlessly.

“No fucking joke.”