How to Have Your Boss's Secret Baby - London Casey Page 0,31
at the same time - and stopped her.
“No, Maya,” I whispered. “I’m the boss. You listen to me. I take control here.”
Maya swallowed hard.
She nodded.
“Yes, Boss.”
Her panties slid down her legs so smoothly.
I dropped them right at her feet and put my hands to her knees and gently parted her legs. I watched as her hands grabbed for the blankets.
It made me smile.
She wasn’t sure what to expect with me.
We were both feeling the drinks from dinner, but it was far more than that.
I remembered the day I met her.
On the elevator.
This beautiful, innocent looking woman.
Who looked nervous.
But the way her eyes looked at me told me a different story.
That moment stuck with me.
Then I saw her near my office and realized just exactly who she was…
Not that it mattered now.
I moved forward and pressed my lips to her left inner thigh.
She groaned and rocked her hips.
Instantly, the sweetness of her desire hit my nose.
I force myself to take a deep breath as I moved closer to her sweet core.
Her tender, glistening folds were curled open, so inviting for my tongue.
I had no choice but to taste her.
The tip of my tongue thrust forward, feeling her tight warmth sheathing me.
Maya whimpered and lifted her ass off the floor so quickly.
I pulled back and slid my hands under her ass and realized something.
She hadn’t been touched in a while.
She hadn’t been tasted in a very long time either.
The last time she had been with a guy was probably some quick and cheap fuck, picked up from a bar. After drinks. Just to try and get off.
I wondered if she even did get off at all.
The thought of it started to get to me. Like I cared about her bedroom activity…
I slid my tongue up her tender slit.
Maya whimpered when I found her clit.
Her pearly bud made me growl again.
I closed my mouth around her and began to suckle.
Her ass tried to move to the floor, but I held her up with my hands.
“Cole!” she cried out.
She grabbed my hair with her right hand and pulled.
I didn’t let up.
My tongue circled around her clit and flicked when I felt like it.
I had her where I wanted her, already rocking on the edge of coming.
That told me she had been horny all night.
I pulled away and looked up at her.
“Tell me you’ve being thinking about this, love,” I said.
“Don’t fucking stop,” she purred.
“Tell me, Maya…”
I brought my right hand between her legs and pressed against her clit.
She groaned and bucked her hips.
“Cole, please. Finish me.”
“I’m just getting started,” I said. “Tell me you’ve wanted me to do this for a long time. You’re so fucking wet and ready, Maya.”
I moved my left hand and she lowered her ass to the floor and looked down at me.
“Yes,” she said. “Okay? Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“I want you to fuck me with your tongue. I want you to fuck me with your cock. Of course I’ve thought about it. Now fucking do it while I’m still drunk and horny for you.”
I groaned and put my mouth back to her pussy.
She rocked her hips as my tongue dance against her clit.
I fucking had her… right there…
My right hand inched up her inner thigh and I used my thumb to circle her entrance. Just that extra pressure was enough to set her off.
Maya grabbed the blankets and started to sit up. She grabbed my hair with both hands. Driving my face against her harder.
Fuck, what a move by her…
I stayed with her throbbing body, savoring each pulse, lapping up the gushing honey that poured from her.
When I was done - for now - I kissed up her soft and bare mound, groaning because I began to picture Maya in the shower, shaving herself for me.
I kissed up to her breasts, my hands cupped her and I took my time tasting each nipple.
Back and forth… her hands clawing at my back, digging into my skin.
I released my hold on her breasts and kissed up to her mouth and paused with just an inch between us.
Her drunk eyes and drunk breath were all over me.
“Make your fucking move, love,” I whispered. “Kiss me and taste yourself.”
Maya kissed me.
Now that drove me even more wild.
I reached down with both hands and opened my pants.
I kissed Maya down to the floor again as I carefully got out of my pants and boxers.
My right hand stroked my cock once, not that it needed it.
I was rock hard, aching to feel the sweet warmth of Maya’s