Chapter 9 Crew

CREW

“Do you have any plans this evening?” We might have spent all day together, working, eating lunch, and working again, but ever since this morning when I got her off, it’s as if I can’t get enough of her.

And believe me, I snuck in more than my fair share of touches.

Serena even did some of her own, taking it a step further and sliding her ass against the bulge in my pants.

I enjoyed every damn minute of it, too. Especially when there was a lull in our afternoon, I picked her up, placed her in my lap, and kissed her until she was wiggling herself to my breaking point.

“Unfortunately, I do. That’s whom I answered at lunch.

My parents, aunt, and uncle are on this mission to have me over as much as possible since I’ve started here.

I love them, really, I do, but I’m not sure how much longer I can handle their rich dinners.

” It seems Todd isn’t only asking me to help out with feeding Serena, but this must be a family arrangement until her first paycheck arrives.

“Pencil me in on your schedule. You tell me when you’re free, and I’ll make plans for us.” I’d have her over to my house, nobody would bother us there, but the last thing I want is for her to change her plans.

“I’m free tomorrow. Wednesday and Thursday, I have Mackie.

” I rock back on my heels, wondering who she’s talking about.

As far as I know, she doesn’t have a kid or a man in her life, especially the latter.

I remain silent, hoping she elaborates, and I’m disappointed when Serena reaches for her phone.

My thoughts start rolling. Did we just fuck around with her having another man?

I’d much rather her be a single mom than working with a man in her life.

Absolutely the fuck not.

She doesn’t fill in the blanks. In fact, she keeps me on edge, and I’m about to confront her when she places the screen in front of me. A boxer, snaggle tooth, tongue sticking out to the side, and a look of mischievousness written all over his face.

“Christ, woman. Way to make a man lose his mind,” I tell her once I settle my shit.

Swear to all that’s fucking holy, I was about to lose it.

Not on Serena, never on a woman, but internally, and at the gym later today.

Fuck yeah, I’d probably even pound the pavement to get the thought of losing her before I really ever had her.

“What? Oh my gosh. Seriously? Okay, we may not know each other very well, but that’s twice now you’ve jumped to conclusions about me.

I’ll give you a sneak peek until we have time to really get to know one another.

I’m not dating anyone, my uncle or a dog, I would never betray someone I’m with, even if I’m feeling these big emotions that I am with you.

I’d at least have the forethought to break up with the person, imaginary or not.

” She moves closer, her hands going to my abdomen, the tips of her fingers causing the sensation to travel directly to my cock.

“And another thing.” She goes to the tips of her toes.

I drop the phone on my desk and meet her halfway.

“What’s that, sweetheart?” We’re a hairsbreadth away from one another, lips almost touching, and the best news of all, the office is cleared out and we’re alone under the vice that we had to work late to get the plans perfect for Shae and Coralynn’s studio.

We did wrap it up, emailed it to them, and are waiting to hear back on any changes they may want.

We’ll still have to submit it to the historical preservation society, and that could be a battle for Jagger and me to deal with.

“That I’d much rather spend as much time as possible with you.

I also had a plan today to ignore you and make you realize the error of your ways after Friday afternoon.

You know, when you went from hot to cold in a matter of minutes, giving me whiplash unlike any car accident can give you.

” The playful tone to her voice and tilt of her lips tell me she’s teasing me.

What she isn’t aware of is that two can play this game.

“You know the reason for that?” I smirk and stand still instead of allowing her the pleasure of kissing me.

Once we get started, we won’t stop, not until we both get ours this time.

I’ve tried to hold back, to ease her into this thing between the two of us, but I’m at my breaking point, and there’s no way I’m stopping until I get a taste of her on my lips.

“Not completely, no, but I do have an inkling,” she admits on a whisper.

“You’re off-limits, the forbidden, the untouchable.

Your uncle would have my balls strung up if he knew what I did to you this morning and what I’m going to do to you now.

” Her ass meets the edge of my desk, my hands cage either side of her hips, and she helps my cause.

“There you go, sweetheart. All you gotta do is tell me how you want me to take you first.”

Serena uses the palms of her hands to settle her ass on the wood, spreading her thighs and giving me a visual that will be seared into my brain forever.

“Well, you know what they say about wanting the one thing you can’t have.”

“It only makes you want it that much more,” I finish for her right before my hands slide up the outsides of her thighs. She rocks her body, allowing me to wrench her fabric up. “You didn’t tell me, Serena. What do you want first? My fingers, my mouth, or my cock?”

She licks her lips, eyes glazing with desire.

And I’m unable to control how my mouth takes hers, how the palm of my hands widens her thighs.

How my fingers tease the lace of her panties, feeling the wetness saturating the thin strip of fabric.

Or how the tip of her tongue slides along my lips, and I’m done holding back.

She lets go, doesn’t try to top from the bottom.

She gives in to me easily, freely, and when my tongue gains entrance, she opens without hesitation.

I take one hand away from her soft thigh and wrap it around her hips, holding her in place as I deepen the kiss and slide the top of my pointer finger beneath.

“Goddamn, sweetheart, so hot, so wet, so mine,” I murmur against her lips, pulling back to watch as I sink a finger inside her cunt.

I’m probably pushing this too fast and too soon.

But one thing is for certain: she’s not saying no.

If anyone should be walking away, it should be me.

I’ve got a lot to lose yet so much to fucking gain.

“Crew, I’ve dreamt of this. Used my fingers and my toy. Imagined your thickness pushing your way inside. The edge of pain mixed with so much pleasure.”

“Fuck, I’m tempted to rip this poor excuse of underwear off your body. Pull my cock out and take you bare.” Her eyes pop open, a rush of breath leaves her, chest heaving, body rocking, and dots of redness coat her cheeks.

“What if I said I want you to do that?” she whispers as I slam two fingers inside of her, hooking them upwards. Her body falls forward, hands going to my head, eyes locking on mine.

“I’d say you can have whatever you want.

” A ripple rolls through her, she tightens around my digits, and that’s when I feel it.

Deft fingers attack my belt, a quick flick of the button, and the rasp of a zipper makes me falter in fucking her with my fingers.

I’m tempted to pull away from her and bury my head between her thighs.

Instead, I stay still when pure softness wraps around my shaft, thumb sweeping over the tip, coming away with precum.

“Hmm.” She places her thumb in her mouth, licking the dewy drop from her skin and lighting me on fire.

“I think it’s only fair I do the same thing.” I mourn the loss of being inside her velvet heat, but the wetness that’s coating my fingers, her essence, the salty-sweet flavor, explodes on my tongue. Next time, I’ll get it directly from the source, it’s a promise to myself that I’ll make a reality.

“Fuck,” Serena breathes, going back to working my cock.

The up and down motion, the twist of her wrist, and the firm grip she has on me are nearly too much.

This time when she takes my fingers, I press down on her clit while thrusting my fingers in and out.

The noises she’s making, the way she’s coating me and the inside of her thighs, I know it won’t be long.

The downfall in all of this is that I didn’t destroy her panties in order for me to see the full fucking effect.

The same goes for Serena’s top. I’d give my left nut right about now to have her without a stitch of clothing on her body.

Her phone ringing interrupts my thoughts about getting her naked, but what it doesn’t do is stop me from making her come.

“Crew.” My name comes out like a purr. “I need to get that, or they’ll send a search party.”

“Then you better stay quiet, or I’ll stop fucking you, and we both know neither of us wants that to happen.” I redouble my efforts, going for broke and watching as she fumbles with the phone.

“You don’t play fair.” She hits the accept button and brings the phone to her ear.

I smirk, watching as she tries to compose herself enough to answer the phone when the tips of my fingers meet her G-spot.

Her eyes close, and she says, “Hey, Mom. Is everything okay?” Serena uses her shoulder to hold the phone and uses two hands on me.

I rock back on my heels, trying to stave off the desire to come, and a low groan rumbles in my chest. “Yeah, I’ll still be there.

We’re wrapping up one final task, and then I’m going directly to your place.

” She pauses, eyes closing, lashes fanning her cheeks, teeth pressing on her lower lip to muffle a moan of her own. “Love you, too. See you soon.”

The minute the phone goes dark, the orgasm consumes her. The only way she’s able to stay upright is the grip she has on my cock, one that’s taking me right over the edge with her. Each pulse of her cunt, each tug on my cock, and she’s coming on my fingers while I’m coming on her milky skin.

“Goddamn, that’s hot,” I admit with each thick, white rope I paint on her. Thighs, the fabric, and even my hand that’s still buried between her legs.

“So hot.” We slowly disengage from one another.

“Tomorrow evening, you’re mine. Either I’ll go to your place, or you can come to mine. Bring Mackie. I’ve got an outdoor area for him, plus there’s a trail near the apartment. Whatever you want, we’ll make it work.”

“I’d like that a lot.”

“Yeah, me fucking, too.” I drop my mouth to hers, kissing her one last time before we have to go our separate ways.

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