16. Faith
Ilingered near the door as I tried to remember if I had bumped my head recently.
Realizing that whatever nefarious thing was going on at Cashville had nothing to do with Reed made me soften my approach to him.
Seeing him go above and beyond to make up for lost time with Jada sealed the deal.
I missed the man I loved back then. It pained me that I missed so much time with him, but I couldn’t overlook the pain I went through due to him not being honest with me.
“I need you to always tell me the truth, even if it might hurt me,” I insisted.
“The very idea of hurting you makes my chest hurt. Don’t talk about that. Just know that I’m going to do right by you. I learned my lesson. I just need you by my side now, Faith.”
I took a shaky breath as I crossed the room to stand in front of him.
“Will your people find out what’s going on around here?”
“Yes, we always do. I want to not think about that for a few minutes at least. Come here for a second. Let me show you something,” he demanded, pulling me to him.
“What?”
“Sit right here,” he said, standing from his chair and removing his jacket.
“I know you don’t think you’re about to fuck me in your office in the middle of a crisis.”
Reed removed his cuff links and placed them on his desk, before loosening his tie. “This is not the middle of a crisis, Faith. It’s the end of a scam. We finish shit around here.”
“Be that as it may, don’t you have some more pressing business to take care of before you start thinking about whatever you’re thinking about?”
“Not before I unwind. I know you don’t want me to go down there and snap nobody’s neck, do you? I know that might give you a scandalous report to submit, but what about the father of your child? Doesn’t my life mean anything?”
I shook my head. “You are so silly.”
“There’s nothing silly about me,” Reed declared as he sank to his knees in front of me. My pulse hammered at the base of my throat as his huge hands moved up the back of my thighs to palm my ass. “I want you in my mouth, Faith,” he expressed as he tugged my panties to the side.
“Reed!” I gasped when his thick fingers teased the wetness between my parted thighs.
“Let me put my face in that pretty pussy, Faith. I need to taste you,” he said as he pushed my skirt up my thighs, kissing his way up as he went.
Heat flooded between my legs, and my knees buckled, sending me plopping down in the chair. I relinquished control, allowing him to part my thighs as he buried his head between them. I gasped at the first swipe of his tongue. He groaned against my center, slowly licking me into delirium.
My head fell back against the chair as Reed took his time savoring every drop.
His tongue made deliberate circles on my swollen clit before gently sucking it between his lips.
The pressure sent a sharp sensation up my spine, causing me to push his head away from me.
Reed refused to let go, locking down on my thighs with his forearms to hold me in place.
“Re—eed.” I whimpered when he stuffed two thick fingers inside my soaking center. His fingers curled perfectly as he devoured me greedily. The wet sounds of his feast seemed to echo in his otherwise quiet office as my hands clamped down on the arms of his chair.
“That shit feels so good, Reed. I don’t think I can take it,” I moaned, gripping the back of his head as I rocked my hips against his face.
My jaw went slack when he thrust his fingers deeper in my tunnel. I continued to grind my dripping wet pussy on his face while he sucked, licked, and slurped relentlessly. The chair, my skirt, and his face were all saturated with my juices, but that only seemed to make him go harder.
His fingers pumped deeper and faster as my thighs started to tremble.
I was almost there when the door to the office burst open.
My head popped up in time to see Paula storming in.
When the fuck did she get here? Her eyes narrowed on me before she looked around the room.
My face was flushed as I scrambled to sit up straight.
“Where in the world is Reed?”
Apparently, she couldn’t see him since he was pretty much under his desk. Her presence didn’t seem to bother him. He didn’t even pause as he continued slowly eating my pussy like she wasn’t there.
“Mr. Fuller is out of the office right now,” I said, my voice breathy but even. My knuckles whitened as I tightened my grip on the arms of the chair.
Her mouth twisted as she looked around the room again. “Well, if he isn’t here, what are you doing here?”
“That’s none of your concern. He knows I’m here.”
“Well do you at least know where he is? It’s your job to investigate, isn’t it? I got a call to come in on my off day, and my boss is nowhere to be found.”
“It’s not my job to keep—” Reed sucked hard on my clit, cutting my words off. “He’s unavailable.”
“This is ridiculous. You’re sitting there like you own the place while the casino is in chaos. I hope you get what you need for your little investigation.” Turning on her heels, she marched toward the door.
“Lock the door on your way out,” I told her. The door slammed behind her. When the lock clicked, I dropped my eyes to Reed. “Are you crazy? You’re so freaking nasty,” I fussed, slapping the top of his head.
Reed pulled back just enough to flash me a wicked grin. His chin glistened with my juices before he wiped his mouth.
“Only for you, baby,” he said, winking before going back to his stress relieving meal.
When he dove back in, his gentle handling was out the window. Sucking my clit between his lips, he flicked his tongue mercilessly, shutting down my rant.
“Aaahaa, baby!” I cried, clamping down on the back of his head as I came hard, flooding the chair and probably damn near drowning Reed. He groaned, drinking me up like he couldn’t get enough of me.
When my legs stopped shaking, I finally gained enough strength to look down at him. An arrogant smile lifted his cheeks, making me smile back. Damn, I’d missed him.
He rose to his feet, towering over me as I took slow breaths to regain my composure.
My eyes fell to the tent in his slacks. In one smooth motion, he yanked me out of the chair and pushed my chest into the cool surface of his mahogany desk.
Moving behind me, he pushed my skirt further up my waist, completely exposing me to him.
“You know how many nights I fell asleep thinking about this sweet pussy? Shit, how many days I walk around with nothing but you on my mind.” He chuckled bitterly before slapping me on my ass. “You want this dick, Faith?”
“Yes.” I panted, bracing myself as he slapped me on my ass again.
“You loved letting me eat this pussy while she was standing there, didn’t you?” He growled. His voice strained with lust. Relief filled me when I heard his zipper come down. “Didn’t you?” he repeated as he pushed his hardness against my soaked center.
“Yes.” I confessed, almost unaware of what I was admitting as I pushed back against him.
He gripped my hips, thrusting inside with one powerful stroke.
We moaned simultaneously as he burrowed his way into me.
Why did he feel bigger than before? His length and girth both fought for residence within my walls, making me cry out into the quiet room as he pulled out and plunged back into me.
Reed didn’t give me time to recover before snatching out and slamming in again. His steady, brutal strokes made my mouth sag as I surrendered to the euphoric feeling of him rearranging my insides to fit him.
“Fuck, Faith,” he grumbled. “This pussy is so tight and wet. I don’t know how long I can last. Can I beat this shit?” What the hell did he call what he was doing? When I didn’t answer, he smacked my ass again, using the other hand to grip my hair and snatch my head back. “Answer me!”
“Yes!”
“Stay with me, baby. I need you here, and I need you here,” he said. I heard two slaps before he elaborated. “In my heart. Talk to me so I know I’m not dreaming again.”
“OK, baby.” I whimpered. “I’m here. Fuck me harder.”
“Hmm, fuck. That’s my good girl. Look how you’re taking every inch of this dick like my perfect girl. You know how perfect you are?”
“No.” I gasped.
“Fuck you mean, no? You’re fucking perfect.
You’re it for me, Faith. Even when it wasn’t you, you were on my mind.
Anyone I ever touched since you was just a placeholder.
Everything I have is for you. I knew I didn’t deserve you, so I did everything in my power to make a life that you would be happy with, even before you forgave me.
I bought us a house. You used to say you wanted two cars, so I got a four-car garage.
You said you might garden if you ever got the time, so I made sure we have plenty of land.
I even set up an account for you, baby. I built a whole life for you without knowing for sure that you would come back to me.
You’re it for me, Faith. It’s never been anyone else. You’re perfect, baby,” he vowed.
“I love you so much,” I whimpered, snapping my eyes closed, I wiped my eyes as the tears seeped through my lids.
“Don’t cry, baby. I fucking love you too. I promise I won’t let you down again, OK. I swear I got you.”
“OK,” I said, opening my eyes to brace my hands on the edge of the desk as I pushed back to meet each of his powerful thrust.
The sound of my wetness and our skin slapping together echoed through the office, along with me moaning shamelessly.
I couldn’t help myself. Every deep, intentional stroke caused my toes to curl in my stilettos.
I should have kicked them off when I was sitting in the chair.
Now they lined Reed up perfectly with my entrance.
He angled his hips, digging deeper as he buried his fingers in my ass.
“This fucking pussy is perfect, Faith.” He grunted, pounding into me relentlessly.
Each time he plunged into me, his dick hit my cervix just right. My grip on the desk tightened as my orgasm rushed through me like a river. I was so wet that it was running down the back of my thighs.
“You gone cum for me again?”
“Yes,” I hissed.
“I want to feel this pussy milking me. Drain this dick, Faith. Throw that shit back like I taught you and make your man cum.”
Doing as instructed, I bounced my ass, meeting each one of his thrust. Reaching around me, he used the pads of his fingers to massage my throbbing clit. The pressure built up way faster than expected. Before I could comprehend what was happening, my second orgasm tore through me.
“Reed, Reed, Reed, baby, please!” I screamed, reaching around to hold him in place in case he was even considering pulling out.
“Fuck!” he barked, his rhythm faltering as my walls clenched around him.
The room went dim. My hearing was muffled, but I felt too good to be concerned about menial things like vision and sound. I nearly passed out as wave after wave of pleasure swept over me.
“Mmhm, that’s it. You’re such a good girl,” he said, fucking me through it. “You know why I say you’re perfect? You never have to wonder how I feel about you, Faith. You’re my entire world.”
With those words, he slammed into me a few more times before his hips stilled against my ass.
Releasing a throaty groan, he came hard, tightening his grip on my hips as his dick pulsed inside me.
Before long, he collapsed on my back, kissing the back of my head as we stayed locked in position.
After a beat, he tilted my head to peck me on the lips.
“You were always the best way to end a stressful fucking day.”
I smiled as he backed up and helped me to stand. “Only your day isn’t nearly over yet.”
“The hell if it isn’t. Come on. Let’s go home so you can shower and change.”
“Don’t you have pertinent business to attend to?” I reminded him.
“My family comes first. This shit storm will be here tomorrow. Right now, my wife needs to take a shower. I have a shower here, but you need to change.”
“Where is your bathroom? I can at least pull myself together a little bit.”
“You can go and get yourself together, but when you’re done, we’re leaving. Is the zoo open? I promised Jada that I would take her to the zoo.”
“I’m pretty sure it is. She’s still in school for another couple of hours.”
“I told her I would take her to a theme park too. What’s the closest one?”
“You and that little girl are not about to be dragging me all over the place. I keep telling you not to spoil her.”
“And I keep telling you, fuck that. I’m taking my baby to fairy land or candy world or some damn where. I promised her that I would. I’m not breaking my promise.”
“How about we go eat at her favorite place and let her play her heart out on the playground?”
“My baby doesn’t eat that gruel anymore. Seriously, stop feeding her that shit, Faith. I’m sure you have done an exposé on fast food somewhere along the way,” he said as he led me to the bathroom.
Once I closed the bathroom door, I looked around surprised to find a full bath. He’d said he had a shower. I guess I underestimated him. Since Reed was determined to leave anyway, I emptied my bladder then found what I needed to give myself a quick wash up before leaving the bathroom.
“What about camping? My baby said she wanted to go camping too,” he said as I emerged.
“What about glamping?” I countered.
“What’s that?”
“Camping minus the struggle. You have beds or cots and a freaking bathroom, or at least access to one.”
“Hell, that sounds like a sleepover to me.”
I shrugged. “We can do that.”
“My place or yours?” He grinned, reaching for my hand.