Chapter 26 #3
“Take off your pants,” she commands. The demand makes my dick twitch under the suffocating fabric of my boxers.
I don’t say anything, allowing her to be in charge.
I have to say, this is fucking hot. No one ever dares to speak to me as she does.
I won’t let it go on for long, but right now, yeah, it’s working for me.
I remove my belt, making sure to put on a show for her.
A small smile appears on Jenna’s face at the whipping sound it makes.
I take note of her response—she enjoys being in control.
Lastly, I remove my pants and boxers, allowing my cock to spring free.
A bead of precum drips from my tip as I wrap my hand around myself, pumping my fist up and down while she watches.
Jenna steps forward and stops right in front of me.
I reach out to pull her in, but she lightly shakes her head.
A mischievous grin splits her face in two as she drops to her knees.
She wastes no time and runs her tongue along the underside of my shaft, softly rolling her tongue around the head of my dick before wrapping her lips around me.
Her magnificent mouth feels like heaven as she takes almost all of me down her throat.
I let my hand rest on the back of her head, not moving, still giving her all the control.
She grabs the back of my thighs and pulls me closer, my cock touching the back of her throat.
Her eyes lift to mine as they water, and I nearly shoot down her throat at the sight.
Her bright green eyes, filled with unshed tears as my cock is buried between her perfectly pouty lips, I’ve never seen anything sexier.
But I’m not ready for this to be over—I need to be inside her.
I pull out of her mouth and pull her up.
“Babe, I don’t think you have any idea how fucking sexy you are,” I growl into her ear as I kiss down her jaw, over her collarbone, and back up until my lips linger right above hers.
Keeping her still, my hand slides down her body, memorizing every curve and freckle.
The moment I slide my fingers through her slick folds, she whimpers against my lips.
Jenna starts to grind into my hand, almost as if she can’t handle going slow anymore. Guess I’m in control now.
“Damn, baby, you get this wet from sucking my dick?” I say into her lips, still holding her to me.
“Mhm, I love tasting you,” she retorts as I dip a finger inside her.
She arches her back. I remove my hand from the back of her neck and slide it down to the small of her back.
Jenna lets her head fall back between her shoulders, her tits pushed out to me, beckoning me as she rides my fingers.
I watch as she takes what she needs, unashamed of her pleasure.
“You have no idea what you do to me, Jenna.” Pulling out of her, Jenna whimpers.
“Dane, please,” she begs. I close my eyes. My name sounds heavenly coming from her lips.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you,” I say as I lift her up and set her on my desk. Jenna lets out a yelp as the cold wood bites her ass. I set my hand on her chest, gently pushing her back to rest on her elbows. She eyes me as I step back and admire the view.
“What are you doing?” She asks as she starts to close her legs.
“Stop.” I say sternly, “I’m enjoying the view.”
I sit down in my chair, pulling Jenna’s feet up to rest on the arms of the plush leather chair.
I start by trailing kisses up the inside of her leg, feeling her squirm beneath me.
When I get to the apex of her thighs, I can’t help but run my tongue through the length of her soaking pussy.
I slowly lick and suck her clit, taking my time devouring her.
She is now fully lying down, her back bowing off my desk.
I won’t be able to work here ever again without thinking of this moment.
I plant my hand on her stomach to keep her where I want her.
Jenna’s legs start to shake around my head as she moans my name.
I insert one finger, still using my tongue to pleasure her swollen clit.
Jenna laces her fingers through my hair, holding me in place as she starts to rock into me.
I growl into her as a primal part of me feels tied to her.
I add a second finger and pick up my pace.
Jenna’s pussy starts to quiver and pulse around my fingers.
I lightly bite down on her clit, immediately curving my fingers up into the spot I know will make her explode around me.
“Oh yes, yes, yes!” Jenna screams as she cums. I ride her orgasm out with her, slowing my motions and allowing her to catch her breath.
I watch her the entire time, mesmerized by the way she falls apart.
Standing up, I slide the fingers that were just inside Jenna into my mouth and lick them clean. My eyes stay locked on Jenna.
“You are one dirty man,” she says to me with a content smile on her lips.
“Yeah, baby, but I’m your dirty man,” I reply, grabbing the back of her knees and pulling her to the edge of the desk. Having Jenna splayed across my desk with her glistening pussy ready for me has my dick straining toward her. I glide the head of my dick across Jenna’s clit.
“Don’t tease me,” Jenna says, throwing my words back at me from earlier.
I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face as I slam into her, calling her name as I bottom out.
She’s perfect. She starts to squirm under me, needing the friction just as much as I do.
I begin to move in and out of her, keeping my eyes on where we are connected.
“You take my dick so well, baby,” I praise Jenna as she takes all of me over and over. “Fuck, look at you, practically dripping for my cock.” I lean down until my body covers hers and growl into her ear. “You were made for me, Angel. You are mine.”
“Yes, I’m yours.” Jenna grabs the sides of my face, pulling my lips to hers. “And you are mine, Dane… you are mine,” she repeats as I pick up speed. Pounding into her, needing to feel her velvety walls wrap around me.
“Yes, baby. I’m yours.”
“Dane, oh God, don’t stop. You feel so… good!” she screams her last word as her walls start to throb around me, another orgasm taking her. I can’t say I’m too far behind. Four months is the longest I’ve gone without sex, and damn, did I miss it.
My body tenses as I lose myself, my thrusts becoming erratic as I release inside her. Jenna grabs my neck and pulls my mouth to hers once more. Our mouths are ravenous for each other, sealing our promises to one another. I reluctantly pull out of her and gently pull her up as I stand.
“Well, that was…” Jenna touches her fingers to her puffy red lips. “Amazing,” she smiles and looks up at me as I pull on my boxers and pants.
“Babe, that was better than amazing. And tonight, we are going to be doing a whole lot more of it.” I lean forward and kiss her nose. She scrunches it and smirks. I wish we didn’t have a wedding to go to, and I could take her home and keep her in bed for the next month.
“I like the sound of that,” she says as she clasps her bra.
We get dressed and start to walk out of the office when I hear the bell above the front door ring.