CHAPTER EIGHT #2
“Hard day in court?” I ask, holding open the door for her.
“You have no idea. Judge Spring was in a mood today. How’d yours go? Any better?”
“Not much but I did get another extension on the Barker case. That should give me enough time to tie up the rest of Kevin’s cases, then focus solely on my own workload.
I also found out that Buttons is the prosecutor on the Barker case and wasn’t informed about it.
” All my associates know to let me know when the DA is handling the case.
Kevin never let us know that Buttons was on the other side of the aisle and that makes me have even more questions as to what he was up to.
“Let me know if you need any help, I should be freed up over the next few days.”
We exit off the elevator, then head our separate ways towards our own offices.
“Hello Mr. Thorne,” Ruby, my secretary, greets as I walk towards her.
“Morning Ruby.”
“Your next appointment just arrived. I told them to go ahead and wait in your office.”
That’s odd, Ruby knows to never let anyone in my office unless I’m already here.
I’ve got a lot of sensitive information in there and in the wrong hands it could be bad.
I nod, not wanting to snap at Ruby and run the risk of her putting laxatives in my coffee, then briskly walk the few feet to my office.
When I open the door, the lights are off, but soft music is playing in the background and the smell of vanilla waifs in my nose. The same smell that reminds me of my woman. The blinds are even pulled down making it hard to see anything.
Maybe Ruby is more than ready to retire?
Flipping the switch, the lights shine and as my eyes adjust they track to the sexiest pair of fuck me heels propped up on my desk.
They are attached to slender tan legs that lead to a pair of short black shorts.
The woman is leaning back in my butter-soft leather chair. Her hazel eyes shine with mischief.
“You’re late, Mr. Thorne.” Her voice is soft yet commanding as she rises up from my chair and leans down, placing both hands on my desk.
If I didn’t already have a fantasy of role playing here in my office, I do now.
“I apologize Ms. Bryant, court ran longer than expected,” I counter and latch the lock to my door. I’m going to need a private meeting with this client.
“My time is very costly Mr. Thorne, so let’s make sure this doesn’t happen again, or else I’ll be forced to look elsewhere for services.” Her eyes dance with mirth and I can’t help but chuckle as she makes her way around the desk.
Her white blouse has a few buttons undone, where I can peek at the tops of her full breast. She doesn’t even know the storm brewing inside of me. We haven’t seen each other in two weeks, except for a few video calls, and I’m like a man in the desert looking for something to quench his thirst.
My briefcase hits the floor with a thud as I stalk toward my prey.
She’s what I’ve been dying to see and have denied myself over the last two weeks because of work.
Never again . I need to make her a priority above all else.
The saying, if you don’t water your grass then someone else will , comes to mind and my fist tightens at the thought of someone else stepping in and taking my spot with Everly.
“Missed you,” I say as I crush her body to my chest. Even in heels, she’s still quite a bit shorter than me.
“Missed you too.”
Not wanting to wait another minute, I crush my lips to hers.
Everly kisses me back with the same enthusiasm, almost climbing me like a tree.
My hands grab the back of her thighs, and her legs automatically wrap around my waist. She weighs nothing, I could toss her around like a doll and not work up a sweat.
After a while, we finally break apart and stare into each other’s eyes.
Talking on the phone for a few minutes and texting wasn’t cutting it for me; I need this connection with her.
I need the physical aspect of it with her, to have her present in my life.
“Thought you might need a session.” She interrupts the silence and nods over to the portable table next to the window.
My heart actually starts to beat faster at the thought of her thinking about my well-being. When was the last time someone thought enough about me like this? I don’t deserve this woman but I’m too selfish to walk away and lose the most important person in my life.
Walking over to the table with her in my arms, I place her ass down on the edge.
“Right now, I need to have my mouth on every inch of your delectable body,” I tell her, pulling away. I start to undress, letting my clothes fall to the floor in a pile.
Her breath hitches and I watch her eyes roam over my naked chest, as I reach for my belt.
I yank the belt out of the loops then unhook the button of my pants.
Slowly, I bend down and pick up one of her legs with my hand as I release her tiny foot from her heel.
My mouth presses to her ankle and I feel her moan all the way down to where our skin meets.
“Linc,” she tilts her head back as she leans back on her elbows.
“Just lay there and let me take care of you,” I tell her as I move up her calf. Her toned legs are a work of art and so soft.
As I work my way up her body, I reach her small black shorts.
Her eyes meet mine and she gives me a nod, then lifts her hips off the table.
My fingers skim up her hips, then start to pull the thin material down over her plump ass and legs.
I lick my dry lips when a pair of microscopic panties barely cover her weeping pussy.
There is a dark wet spot on the front where her body wants my attention.
“I’m going to make you feel so good, angel.”
I reach down with my hands, placing them on the outside of her hips at the string and snap them apart, crumbling the lace off her skin.
Smoothness stares back at me as I assess her mound that has a small thatch of hair at the top.
My cock leaks at the sight and I reach down and adjust him in a more comfortable position.
Planting both hands on either side of her body, I hover over her, bringing our faces together.
“As much as my dick wants to claim your pussy right now, I’m not going to.
The first time I have you, it’ll be in my bed and where others can’t hear the sounds that are only reserved for me,” I tell her as her chest rapidly rises and falls.
Her eyes match mine, filled with lust. “But I am going to drink all that sweetness pouring out of you.”
My lips press against hers at the same time my fingers make contact with her pussy.
She gasps and I slide my tongue in and sweep it against hers.
She wraps her arms around my shoulders and her fingers coast up into my hair.
My hips move involuntarily and bump into the apex of her thighs.
I circle her channel and feel the pulse calling for more.
“Mmhmm,” she groans at the sensation as I release my lips from hers and start to descend toward her neck leaving a wet trail to the top of her breasts.
“This won’t do,” I say at her covered torso.
Pulling my hand away from her heat, I bring it up and start to make quick work removing the offending clothing.
Once I have the white shirt off, I move to discard the matching bra.
I release the catch and her ample breasts spill into my hands, causing me to groan.
“Beautiful,” I state looking at them as they fill up more than my hands.
Leaning down, I waste no time licking and sucking one into my mouth as I play with the other.
Her nipples are hard as diamonds, and they are the perfect shade of pink.
Everly’s hips come off the table and skim against my cock looking for friction.
I thrust up, bouncing her and letting her feel how hard she makes me, before switching to her other breast giving it the same attention as the first one.
After a few minutes, Everly, who is now laid back flat on the massage table, unknowingly starts to press my head down to where her body wants all the attention.
She’s soaked the front of my pants, and I feel the head of my dick sticking out the top of my boxers.
“I’m going to devour this pussy until you drown me in your cum.”
I move down, pressing more wet kisses, until I reach her slit. My tongue starts to stroke over her core, giving light taps against her clit.
“Linc, so good,” she moans with every pass.
I rub my index finger around her tight hole and push gently in, breaching her wet cavity.
I groan my pleasure when I feel how small and tight she is.
I’m delighted the moment I come into contact with that treasured thin membrane of skin that my dick will have the honor of bursting through, I pull back not wanting to disturb that precious gem.
She moves to adjust to the intrusion, so I capture her clit with my lips and suck to ease any discomfort.
Her channel feels so good as I start to work my finger in and out, sucking and swirling my tongue to give her all the pleasure her body can take.
I take my free hand and reach up, palming her tit and twisting her nipple, overloading her senses.
“Linc I’m coming,” she pants with her head thrown back.
Her walls start to quiver around my finger and before I’m able to add another finger to loosen her up a little more, she floods my mouth with her juices.
Her body takes over spasming, as I continue my assault in wringing all of her pleasure from her.
I drink from like she’s the fountain of youth, and don’t stop until she’s pushing me away. I’ve got her cum all over my mouth.
I stay on my knees at the end of the table and watch her as she comes down from the orgasm. Her beautiful smile enamors me every time.
“That felt so good,” she says as she tries to lift her prone body up.
“You taste even better than I thought,” I say as I stand up and press my mouth to hers, letting her get a taste of her own delicious orgasm.
The moment our lips touch, she’s all over me.
She wraps me up in her arms and my hands graze over her naked body.
She places her hands against my chest and gives me a nudge.
I move back slightly, not breaking our lips as we consume each other.
Everly is the one to break our connection, as she looks right up at my eyes with so much fervor in her.
I watch as she slides down onto the rug to her knees, never losing eye contact.
I’ve jerked off to this so many times in the shower, imagining what she would look like.
The fantasy is nothing compared to the real thing, as my cock thumps in beat with my heart.
“You don’t have to do this, angel,” I tell her cupping her cheek, not wanting her to feel pressured to return the favor.
She smirks, then brings her hands up to my zipper, drawing the metal down.
She hooks both hands in and pulls down my pants and boxers as my hard, hot dick falls out, bouncing right in front of her face.
I groan as her tongue juts out and swipes up a dribble of my cum.
Everly extends her neck and wraps her plump lips around the head of my cock.
The moment she touches him, he jumps in her mouth.
Her warm, wet mouth has me feeling lightheaded as I place a hand on the table to steady myself.
“Wrap your hand at the base, angel,” I try not to sound too commanding, but she’s got me so worked up.
She does as she’s told, then starts to pump that hand as she tries to take more of me down her throat.
I’m a big guy so I know, when she makes it halfway and gags, that she’s going to need some practice to take all of me on her own.
Once she finds her rhythm, my free hand finds its way into her hair, helping guide her to take more.
“That’s it baby, take a few more in,” I encourage as she dips down taking more.
She hums and it goes straight to my sack.
I’ve been on the edge of erupting since she put her mouth on me, and the vibration breaks my restraint.
I’m starting to pant like a dog in heat as she picks up her pace.
“I’m about to come baby. I want your eyes,” I say out of breath.
The moment she looks up into mine, I see her smeared eyeliner but it’s her eyes that capture me.
My world clicks into place, and I know that this is all I’ll ever want for the rest of my life.
She licks the underside and sucks the head while pumping her hand on my rod, and I lose it.
Cum bursts out of my dick, in long thick ropes.
She gags as her mouth fills to the brim, but she swallows every drop.
I eventually fall from her lips as she sets back on her heels, wiping the corners of her mouth while still keeping her eyes on me.
“I might need a nap after that,” I say and help her up from the rug.
“This wasn’t what I had in mind when I came here to relieve your tension,” she says, picking up her clothes as I pull my boxers and pants up.
“I’m pretty sure I’m having my doctor write up a daily prescription for what you just offered. I think you missed your calling, angel.”
She giggles as she buttons up her white shirt.
“Let’s go have that nap, Casanova,” she says as she’s getting everything gathered up.
I watch her for a few seconds as I picture my life in the next few years. Every one of those years flash with her in it. And I know right then and there that I’d follow her anywhere.