Chapter 30
Chapter Thirty
K ingston
"Oh my God, you are so fucking beautiful." I pull off Skye's dress and stare at her in her white bra and panties. She looks up at me with a gentle smile on her face, then steps forward and undoes my shirt. Her fingers fumble over the buttons, but I don't help her as she undoes each one and then pulls it off of my arms. She runs her fingers across my biceps and down my stomach and plays with my abs, and I think about all the hours in the gym that got me to this point. "You like them," I say as she nods silently and reaches down to unbuckle my jeans.
She licks her lower lip as she slides my zipper down and pulls my jeans off. I step out of them, and now I'm just standing here in my black briefs staring at her.
"Are you sure you don't want to eat your lunch first?" she asks, staring at me before pressing her lips to my chest.
"There's nothing I want to eat other than your pussy right now," I say, picking her up and carrying her to my bed before dropping her down. Her eyes are wild and laughing and she moans as I reach down and pull her panties off and slide them over her ankles. She looks up at me with beguiling eyes, and I lean down and kiss her on the lips. "Take your bra off for me," I say, staring at her.
She sits up slightly, her red hair over her shoulder as she reaches back to undo her bra. She pulls the straps down and throws it to the ground and I stare at her naked breasts before moaning and leaning in and sucking on a nipple.
My right hand reaches down across her soft skin, down to her thighs, in between her legs. My fingers find her sweet spot and rub gently. She moans as she wiggles on the bed and I love how wet she is already.
"No fair," she mumbles up as she looks at my black briefs. "I want you naked too."
"Your wish is my command," I say and quickly jump off the bed and throw my briefs to the ground. She stares at my cock, large and hard, and licks her lips. I want to feel those lips on me, sucking me dry. But right now, all I need is to be inside of her. I run my fingers across her clit some more, and she moans slightly as her legs shift open a little bit. I kiss down to her belly button and then across her mound and between her legs, sniffing in her fragrance. She moans again as my nose gently grazes her clit, and my tongue enters her hard and fast as if it's my cock working its way inside of her. She groans as I grab her ankles and squeeze. Her body shifts a little bit as I continue fucking her with my tongue before quickly pulling out and sucking on her clit. Her entire body shakes as she cums, and I feel the wetness all over my mouth. I lick her and lap her up eagerly before kissing up her body toward her face. She stares at me and plays with my hair.
"You are a bad boy.
"And I don't want be good," I say as I bring her into me. I grab her by the waist and she stares at me slightly confused. "I was thinking that we could do something a little different today," I say.
"What?" She narrows her eyes at me. "Are you saying that…?"
"No, not anal. We'll work our way there," I say, grabbing her by the hips. "I was thinking doggy style." She grins at me, gets down on all floors, and sticks her ass up in the air. I groan as I rub my fingers across her ass cheeks and then give her a light, little tap. She looks back at me and winks.
"Ooh. Have I been a bad girl?"
"You've been a really bad girl. I slap her ass again and she groans.
"Oh yeah, baby. Mama likes."
"Oh yeah?" She's turning me on and making me harder, so I grab my cock and rub it against her entrance from behind. She moans as her ass sits up in the air higher, and I can't stop myself from sliding deep and hard inside of her.
"Oh, fuck," she moans as I pull out and reach underneath her and start playing with her clit again. "Oh my gosh. What are you doing to me?" she says, screaming as I thrust inside of her again. My right hand starts playing with her breasts and she moans as I slide in and out, going faster and faster. I can feel her pussy lips tightening on my cock and I just love it. I love being inside of her. It's a feeling I will never get enough of. "Oh my gosh. Please, please don't stop, Kingston," she screams as I move faster and faster, grabbing her hips and slamming her ass back into me. I can feel myself cumming, and I know that it's not going to be much longer.
I pause for a second to slow everything down. But then she slams her ass back against me and I know I can't resist. I slam into her a couple more times and feel myself bursting inside of her. She shivers as she cums on my cock again, and I pull out and grab her and pull her down onto the bed with me, kissing her hard and fast as both of our bodies tremble against each other.
"Oh my gosh," she says. "I was disappointed that we didn't have the picnic, but not anymore." She grins. "This is better than a picnic anytime of the day." She touches my lips and makes a sappy face.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Does this kind of go against the rules though?"
“Does it matter if we go against the rules?"
“We’re supposed to have our fun dates and then have sex, but we didn't have the date yet. We went to the literacy organization, but that wasn't a date. I just wanted to see how you would do in an environment like that."
"Oh?" I stroke the side of her face. "How did I do?"
"You did amazing," she says. "Not that there was that much doubt, but…”
"But what?"
"I just wanted to see if you'd make a face or be angry that I was making you volunteer."
"Why would I do that?"
"I don't know. I wanted to see if you cared more about money than helping people."
"I don't," I say. "I like to help people."
"I've noticed you don't really have any pro bono cases at the office. And I mean, sure, you're an attorney, and sure, you fight for your clients, but a lot of the cases that you take, well…" She makes a face. "It seems like you're all about the money."
"I could see why you would think that. And you know what? It has been a while since I've had a pro bono case, and maybe that needs to change." I touch her lower lip. "What, are you trying to make me a better man or something?"
"Or something," she says, giggling. She leans forward and sucks on my lower lip and runs her fingers down my back.
“So Remington Parker is a dad.” Her eyes are wide. "I cannot wait to hear what Juniper is going to say."
"Why would she say anything?" I ask.
"Well, she is his assistant, and she knows he's a man whore." She laughs. "She'll probably be like, 'Oh, I bet there are ten other kids going to come out the woodwork.'"
"Yeah, I guess. Why are we talking about Juniper right now when we should be talking about us and which position we want to do next?"
"I'm thinking about giving her a makeover," she says. "I know she really wants to find a man, and well…”
"I think that's a good idea," I say. "She's not a ugly girl, but she's not really doing much with her looks."
"Hey, that's not nice," she says, slapping me in the arm.
"What? I'm just being honest. Men are visual creatures. And well, she's great at her job, but she's not attracting anyone with those dowdy clothes and those glasses that she wears, Skye. Not even a little bit."
"I know, and I think she knows that as well. I think Lila and I are going to give her a makeover. Maybe Marie as well. By the way, is she actually going to be working for Gabe or…”
"To be honest, I'm not really sure what's going on with that." I shake my head. "I'll most likely find out in the meeting next week."
"Cool," she says. "That will be interesting."
"Oh, why do you say that?" She blushes slightly.
"Well, I shouldn't say anything."
"Shouldn't say anything about what?"
"Marie's always had a crush on Gabe."
"She has?" I frown. "But she's like, nineteen."
"Yeah. Well, it's not like Gabe's fifty."
"But he is in his early thirties."
"Yeah, so? She likes an older man. Sue her."
"She's pregnant and about to have a baby."
"I'm not saying that she's going to get with him or anything. I'm just saying that it will be interesting if she starts working for him when she used to have a crush on him."
"I suppose." I shrug. And then kiss her on the cheek. "But let's not talk about them anymore. Let's talk about us."
"What about us do you want to talk about?"
"Well, can we agree to call our Saturday dates, dates and not just fun nights or whatever?"
"Yes,” she says.
"And can we agree that the Saturday dates will last the entire weekend if we want them to?"
"Maybe," she says.
"And can we agree that while we're going to be professional in the office," I pause, and she wrinkles her nose.
"Yeah. What about it?"
"That we can still get up to some fun times in the office?"
"What?" Her jaw drops. "What are you talking about?"
"Okay. I'm not going to lie, Skye. Last week I wanted you over my desk so badly, and when I say so badly, it was all I could think about for two hours when I was supposed to be going through case files. And well, is it really going to hurt if we have a little bit of fun in the office?"
"I mean, I thought you didn't want to complicate things, that you wanted to keep things separate."
"I know. It's just sex though, right? As long as we're professional about work, we can fuck wherever we want."
"I think you just want me for my body," she says, shifting slightly.
"No. Why would you say that?"
"I think this is just all about sex for you." She rolls over and on top of me and glances down. She's sitting just above my crotch, and I stare at her naked breast. I reach up and squeeze them slightly and she moans as she pushes her head back and starts grinding back and forth on me. "I think all you want from me is sex." She pouts as she shifts back so that my cock is now between her legs and she's sliding up and down it. I groan as my fingers touch her waist and move her back and forth.
"I think all you want is to be inside of me." She looks down at me. "Is that true? Or is that not true?" I groan as she positions herself right over the tip of my cock. She shifts slightly so that the tip is now inside of her. I know that if I move her forward slightly, she'll be completely on top of my cock. I want to feel her bouncing up and down on me. I want to feel myself inside of her again. “Or maybe it's about us getting along and chatting and also getting to know each other." She bites down on her lower lip. "Or is it just about the sex?"
I stare at her for a couple of seconds and groan. I lift her up off of me and position her next to me on the bed and she starts laughing.
"What did you do that for?"
"It's not just about the sex," I say, frowning. “It should just be about the sex. Gosh, I love fucking you more than I love doing anything else in the world. But I don't want you to think that."
"You don't want me to think what? That all you want is my body?"
I stare at her for a couple of seconds.
"No, because I'm pretty sure I'm into your mind as well."
"You're pretty sure?"
"I mean, I'm very sure."
"So then, you like my mind and you want my body?"
"Yes, Skye. I think there is nothing about you that I don't like," I admit. And she stares at me for a couple of seconds with a shocked expression.
"So, should I start looking for rings then?" She giggles and holds a hand up. "Sorry. Too soon?"
"I'm going to start to think that you're not joking one of these days," I say. "Is this your way of telling me that you are trying to get a ring out of me?"
"No," she says, quickly blushing. "You've already told me you're not looking for a relationship, so you're certainly not going to be looking to get engaged. We’ve only been hooking up for a couple of weeks now. I don't expect…”
"You don't expect what?"
"I don't expect anything at all from this. I just…”
"I know you're having fun, just like me." I kissed the tip of her nose. "But you never know. Sometimes…”
"Sometimes, what?" she says.
"Sometimes, things change."
"Yeah? Like what?"
"Like sometimes you catch feelings when you least expect."