How to Have Your Boss's Secret Baby - London Casey Page 0,78
in a little while. I assumed it was getting hard for her to do so as she couldn’t look down and see herself.
I didn’t care though.
She was still beautiful.
I dipped my tongue into her honey and flicked up and down.
I felt alive.
I felt like myself.
She was like poison to me… but a good poison.
I had no idea what to think or feel when I was near her.
I tasted her again.
She groaned my name and lifted her hips off the bed.
I slid my hands under to her lower back and used the tip of my tongue to play with her eager clit. Each time I touched her, she groaned and wiggled. I slowly turned my head and began to kiss her. My lips to her lips. Suckling her sweetness. Pulling away with gentle tugs. Popping my mouth free, making sure the wet noise was loud.
Her hips moved up and down, finding their own rhythm as my tongue found its own too. We were synched together. I tasted from her throbbing center to her pearly clit.
My right hand ended up at my pants.
I opened them and pulled my cock free.
I had to.
I had to stroke myself.
Her honey laced pussy made my right hand squeeze so tight on my cock, I thought I was going to come before I even got into her warmth.
No. That can and will never happen. She will always come first.
My fist stopped moving with my throbbing head stuffed into the palm of my hand.
I groaned and moved my tongue faster. Harder.
My left hand rested against the prickly stubble on her mound.
I slowly pulled her mound back, exposing her clit all the way.
My lips and tongue attacked with purpose.
Maya grabbed my hair with both hands and cried out, reaching her apex.
I stayed with her, my tongue moving as fast as I could move it.
A warm rush of pleasure was my gift and my tongue lapped her up like sweet tea on a hot summer day.
I moved my right hand from my cock to her slit.
I thrust two fingers into her and felt her swollen and throbbing against my touch.
I pulled away and reached down for my cock again, coating myself with her honey.
That was all I could take…
I pulled away from her body and stood up.
I ripped my shirt open, sending buttons scattering across the room.
Maya let out a gasp and climbed back on the bed.
Her face was flushed as she lifted her shirt up over her head.
I took my undershirt off, dropped my pants and kicked out of them and my shoes.
When I climbed onto the bed on my knees, I took my socks off because I was not going to be that guy who fucks with socks on.
Nope. Never.
When my hands touched Maya again, they went for her breasts.
Cupping her, my thumbs flirting with her nipples.
I felt moisture and grinned.
She blushed.
It was okay. It didn’t bother me. It just meant her body was reacting to me.
I moved forward and thrust into her body with one hard move.
Maya grabbed my arms and put her head back, crying out my name.
I held deep inside her body and sucked in a breath.
My hands moved around to her back and I lowered my mouth down to her breasts.
I thirsted on more of her.
I couldn’t get enough of her.
I inched my cock out of her and knew where this was going…
I was going to come hard and fall in love even harder.
I sat on the edge of the bed and read the text.
At your apartment. Where the fuck are you? NEED YOU RIGHT NOW.
I swallowed hard and stood up.
“Cole?” Maya whispered.
“Go to sleep, love. I have to go.”
“Go? Why?”
“Something came up. It’s fine. Just get some sleep.”
I put my pants and my undershirt back on.
My dress shirt was destroyed by my own hands.
Again, well worth it.
I looked over my shoulder and Maya was starting to sit up.
Holding the blankets to her chest.
“Cole, please… let me in…”
“It’ll be okay, love. Just stay here.”
I left the apartment with a hole in my heart and felt like shit the entire ride to my apartment.
When I got there, I found my brother sitting at my door, head back, eyes shut.
I kicked his leg and his eyes popped open.
“I wasn’t sleeping,” he said.
“What are you doing, Cody?”
“I need somewhere to crash,” he said.
His eyes were a mess. So were his words.
I nodded and bent my knees so I could scoop him up.
I carried my brother to the couch and put him down.