Sterling
“Honey, do you want—”
Courtney walks into the room, and my brain glitches.
The sight of her in that fucking skirt was enough to have my dick reacting. But now…
Now it’s the panties dangling from her fingers that have all my attention.
“You had a question for me, Mr. Black?” Her voice is sultry. Suggestive.
“What are you doing, Miss Kern?” I start to stand.
“Stay.” She snaps the order.
And I drop back onto the couch, my eyes lifting to hers.
Courtney steps in front of me, but instead of climbing onto my lap, she sits on the coffee table.
And I only now notice that it’s shoved a few extra feet away from the couch.
Naughty girl.
“Open your pants,” she commands.
I don’t know what this new power-play kink is, but I am fucking here for it.
I flip my button open and drag my zipper down .
Her gaze is hooded. And from the look of her, I bet she’s just as hot for it as I am.
Courtney slowly spreads her knees. “Take it out.”
Christ.
The material of her skirt drapes down, blocking my view.
I lift my hips and shove my jeans and boxers down.
My cock bobs free, and I grip it.
Her cheeks flush as she watches my dick harden.
“Now show me.” She tosses her panties at me, and I catch the scrap of fabric. “Show me what you do with them.”
They’re warm.
I groan and bring them up to my face.
As I inhale, Courtney grips the hem of her skirt and lifts the fabric. Exposing her bare pussy.
Proving the cotton over my nose and mouth was just removed from her body.
I take another inhale, and precum drips from my dick.
My girl makes a sound, and I open my eyes.
I hadn’t meant to close them.
I curse when I see her fingers slide through her slit.
There’s no mistaking the glisten between her thighs.
I lower her panties and wrap them around my cock.
One hand grips the base of my dick tightly. The other grips the pussy-scented fabric.
And then I stroke.
I drag my fist up and down.
I watch her fingers push inside her entrance.
I watch her rub her little clit.
I watch her reach up and play with her tits through her shirt.
I watch her watch me.
I watch her get close.
And when I know we’re both right there , I slide off the couch and walk on my knees toward her.
“You ready to come, my Little Worker?” I growl.
Courtney nods. “Hurry.”
As soon as I can reach her, I bend and lick up the length of her slit .
She cries out.
I do it a second time, but that’s all I can handle.
She reaches for me as I crawl forward on my knees and shove my cock inside her.
Her panties bunch at the base of my dick.
The fabric rubs against Courtney’s clit, and she throws her arms around me, pulling me close, as she comes around my length.
And I leave them there, panties wrapped around my cock, getting soaked by my girl, as I release deep inside her pussy.