10. Chapter 10 #3
Even if this pleasured her, too?
“Oh, God,” Luca moaned, slumped in her chair, and both hands taking turns pulling at her short hair and tugging the collar of her blouse. “Have I mentioned how much you kill me, yet?”
That only made Sarah press her tongue against Luca harder, the eager tip sailing over that swelling clit and dipping deeper into welcoming depths that made Luca sigh and shudder.
Delectable nectar covered her tongue, and she detested how good it tasted.
And how firm Luca’s hips were in her hands.
And how enticing every inch of her was to Sarah’s body.
Fuck me, damnit. Let me ride your thigh or pin me on your desk as you finger me to paradise.
If Luca Blackbourne thought Sarah would be content with eating her out and nothing else? She really didn’t understand Sarah at all.
Luca grunted shortly before pressing her thumbs into her collarbone.
Sarah took the pressure to mean she was about to come.
Was this some kind of record? How ready had this woman been for her all day to come this quickly and easily?
I dare you to come right now. Sarah sucked as much of her as she could, focusing on the sensation of Luca’s warm body and the generous wetness that coated her tongue instead of listening to Luca grunt like a feral animal.
Her musk was overwhelming. The taste of her soon morphed into the taste of victory Sarah had enjoyed over a week ago.
“Don’t stop,” Luca commanded. Her hands were so tense on Sarah’s shoulders that she was forced to stay in the same spot for the next ten seconds.
Ten seconds was all it took for Luca to come, anyway.
That’s what you get for turning down my pussy. The woman jerked in her chair as the first wave of ecstasy covered Sarah’s mouth. She was not deterred by the shift in energy or the more erratic movements coming her way. If anything, she was ready for more.
She wanted Luca to come so hard that she nearly passed out in her chair, and that’s exactly what happened.
Well, maybe not the passing out part, but Luca was so lost in her orgasm that she barely noticed Sarah standing and buttoning up her shirt while Luca was still an utter, sopping mess who had been left pantsless in her chair.
“Where are you going?” She tried to sit up, but she leaned so far back in her chair that it almost tipped over. “Get over here so I can give you something, too.”
“Like what?” Sarah straightened out her blouse. “Finger me? Play with my clit? Show me your stash of magic bullets and see how many you can fit in there?” Two. The answer was two. Even Sarah had limits.
“Whatever you want. I’m not shy.” Luca had the wherewithal to cross her womanly legs, suddenly looking like the sexiest creature in the world as she opened her shirt all the way and pulled her bra up over her breasts.
Yes, very nice. Although Sarah tried to brush aside how hot Luca was when she embraced her femininity, she wasn’t falling for it.
Not when this woman’s arousal covered her mouth and still tingled on her tongue.
“Just imagine what I have waiting for you in my apartment, Sarah.” She leveled an icy gaze on the woman making herself presentable for heading home.
“I’m an absolute freak when it comes to pleasuring a woman on my own turf.
Anything you want inside you. Such as me, for one thing.
” She opened the silver box and revealed two cigarettes and a lighter.
Oh, please. So, that’s what was in there?
Not condoms or other safe-sex implements?
Cigarettes? “Vibrators.” Luca snorted, her wet thighs rubbing together as she drew one foot up toward her chair, revealing her breathtaking mound that was practically a tractor beam to Sarah’s mouth.
“We can start there, if you want. Been a while since I made a vixen come on one over and over until I finally said she could get a break.”
She picked up one of the cigarettes. Sarah stepped away. “You presume to think that’s enough right now?”
“What do you want, Sarah?”
She looked at her Luca one last time before heading toward the door. I need to rinse my mouth out in the bathroom and do something about how wet I am. “You, obviously. But I won’t take scraps when I already know how well you fuck.”
Luca snarled into the palm of her hand as she stuck the cigarette in her mouth. “Fuck that. What do you want?”
Sarah paused for the briefest moment before continuing to the door. “Don’t worry, Ms. Blackbourne. I’ll be sure to fantasize about you when I finish myself off at home.” Did anyone know what she was doing in her room when she blasted Spanish guitar on her stereo? They better not know.
Luca didn’t say anything as she left, but there was a scathing message on her phone when she got back to her desk.
“You will be mine. Every inch of you. Every part of you. I will unravel its mysteries and find out what you want. Starting this Thursday. You will come over to my place for dinner, so help me God.”
Sarah did not reply, but she left the office with a devious smirk on her lips.