magnificent mounds in my wide palms, savoring the weight of them and their suppleness. Holding them in my hands like Atlas held up the world. Two worlds. Bending my knees, I lowered myself to bury my face in the space between them, splaying my fingers and massaging the two globes against my cheeks. I inhaled her as I worked her breasts and heard her moan with intense pleasure.
Taking a small step back, I moved my mouth to her nipples but not before studying them. Holy crap. They were exquisite—like two little pink frosted donuts puckered with sprinkles that matched the color of her luscious bowed lips. Still cradling her tits, I sucked them hard, pulling at them with my teeth, inflicting just the right amount of exquisite pain that made her wince with pleasure. Without losing contact, my eyes glanced up at her. She was a vision of pure euphoric beauty, her back and neck arched, her eyes all but shut as she bit down on her bottom lip. My cock swelled at the most erotic sight I’d ever beheld.
“Oh, Owen, I can’t take it anymore,” she breathed out. “Please take me. Take me now. Take me here.”
Feverishly, I lifted her into my arms, not knowing where I’d bring her to new heights. On the conference room table or against a wall.
I was laying butt naked, sprawled across Owen’s conference room table. The chill of the air conditioning gave me goosebumps but not as many as the gaze of the gorgeous man looming above me. His eyes roamed my body from head to toe, then returned to connect with mine. Never had I ever felt more comfortable in my own skin than with this man beside me. Or so safe. He’d put his pants back on and I was unsure what he was thinking.
“Are you going to ravage me, Owen?” I asked, my voice filled with need.
“No, Olive. You’ve been fucked enough today. And you’re probably sore.”
A pang of disappointment bit me, but he was right. I was sore but in a very good way. The soreness was a beautiful reminder of losing my virginity with the man I’d loved for so long. An eternity.
He stroked my long blond hair, which was fanned out on the table, and smiled. The awed expression on his face resembled that of someone admiring a breathtaking painting.
“My princess, you are so, so beautiful inside and out. I just want to get to know you and shower you with pleasure.”
My eyes stayed on him as he undid his silk tie and slipped it off his neck. Gah! Was he going to tie me up with it? A shiver skittered down my spine. Instead, he dusted an end across each nipple, creating a ticklish sensation, before wrapping it around my eyes.
“Oh, we’re doing another blind taste test?”
He chortled that deep sexy laugh. “Of sorts.”
My senses were on high alert as I heard him step away. He returned in no time, and blindfolded, I could feel his presence once again hovering over me. A delicious sweet smell wafted up my nostrils. I recognized the mouthwatering aroma instantly—it was for sure a donut, which he must have retrieved from the platter I put on the credenza. He was holding it only millimeters from my nose. I found it fascinating how much I could actually see in my mind’s eye with my blindfold.
“Is that a donut?” I asked bravely.
“Yes, Olive, it is. Do you know what kind?”
I inhaled. Definitely not chocolate, but I wasn’t sure. “Hmm…it could be a glazed one.”
“No, it’s not. Take a big bite.”
He sensuously ran the soft dough around my lips before stopping. I clamped my mouth around it and dug my teeth into the treat. Out of this world creamy sweetness seeped out and met my taste buds.
“Mmmm,” I moaned out loud, licking my upper lip. It was my very favorite—a cream-filled one.
“Jesus. You’re so damn sexy when you do that. Watching you eat a donut makes me so fucking hard.”
In my head, I could see his enormous cock stiffening beneath his slacks. The vision was turning me on, and between my legs, hot tingles clustered as wetness flooded my pussy. I had the burning urge to touch myself but refrained.
“Swallow,” he ordered.
I did as he asked, gulping down the soft moist dough, which actually wasn’t that easy in my horizontal position.
“More,” I moaned after swallowing.
He let out a light laugh. “Oh, you’ll be getting more, my love, except in different ways.” I felt