Maybe seeing my big dick was the only reason she wanted to fuck me. She had been cold to me in her office, but the second I stood up and she came into direct contact with it, her attitude changed.
But I didn’t give a damn.
If she wanted my big dick, she could have it—all night long.
Autumn looked at me through her thick eyelashes. Then she licked her bottom lip.
The only reason why I hadn’t kissed her yet was because I was too busy enjoying this. Her forwardness was sexy. She wanted my thick cock to make her come all night, and I’d gladly fulfill her expectations. Whatever fantasy she wanted, I would make it happen.
My hand left her hip and slowly moved up past her cheek. My fingers finally came into contact with her dark hair, and I felt the softness brush against me like a rose petal. Her skin was warm to the touch, and as my fingers settled around the back of her neck and under the fall of her hair, I could feel her strong pulse.
I moved my mouth to hers and finally greeted her lips with mine. Soft, plump, and delicious. My breath was sucked out of my mouth as I kissed her, the fiery desire making me tremble. It was a million times better than what I fantasized. Her mouth was warm and soft, and I felt the jolt of electricity spike down my spine.
I gripped her harder with my fingers as I deepened the kiss, our mouths moving together and breaking apart. Her warm breath filled my mouth, and now the smell of her perfume was more potent than before. My hand squeezed her slender waistline, gripping her harder than I meant to.
The speed of our kiss increased, our mouths moving together more rapidly. I couldn’t get enough of her, and she couldn’t get enough of me. Her tongue moved into my mouth, finding mine in an erotic embrace.
My cock twitched. “Fuck…” I spoke into her mouth, all my coherent thoughts gone. My lifestyle was erotic and taboo. I’d experienced more things than most men could dream of. But I’d never had a kiss like this. I’d never felt my body come to life with such vigor. A woman had never made my hands shake.
Her fingers moved to my belt, and she slowly unfastened it before she moved to my button and fly.
I hadn’t taken it a step further because I was still absorbing her kiss. My tongue was still dancing with hers, still enjoying her. I enjoyed her top lip as well as her bottom one. With every passing second, my heart beat even faster.
She unbuttoned the front of my jacket and pushed it off my shoulders so it would fall to the ground behind me.
My slacks were loose around my waist, my cock popping out of the top of my boxers. My fingers gripped her hair and wrapped it around my knuckles, getting a tighter grip on her. The more I had her, the more I wanted her. I didn’t want her to slip from my grasp because every inch of her body was officially mine. “I jerked off to you this morning.” I spoke into her mouth, no longer possessing a single coherent thought. All I thought about was fucking this woman a million ways. I wanted to make her mine, make her full with my cock. I’d wanted her since the first moment I saw her—and I felt no shame in that.
She sucked my bottom lip before we broke apart, the same sex-crazed look in her eyes. Her fingers played with my boxers, and she slowly dragged them down my hips. “What was I doing to you?” Her lips moved to the corner of my mouth where she gave me another kiss.
“You were on your knees—sucking my dick.” Ever since the first time I’d laid my eyes on her mouth, I’d wanted it wrapped around my cock. I wanted to push my thickness down her tiny throat. I wanted to make her gag around my monster cock. If she expected me to say something romantic, like I wanted to kiss her all over her body instead, then she was in for a surprise.
“Did you come?” She kissed me again, tugging my boxers to my thighs so my cock was free.
“Hard.”
She sucked my bottom lip before she slowly lowered herself to her knees.
Jesus Christ.
My chest stiffened when I realized what she was doing. Her knees fell to the hardwood floor, and she flipped her thick hair behind her shoulder. She eyed my cock like sucking it would be nothing but a pleasure.
Both of my hands formed fists.
I couldn’t believe this was really happening.
This woman was on her knees—and I didn’t even command her to be on her knees.
She wrapped her fingers around my length then looked up at me through her thick eyelashes.
Fuck. My hand slid underneath her hair and wrapped around the back of her neck. I resisted the urge to yank her toward me, knowing she would suck my dick perfectly once she was ready.
She licked her lips.
I was going to come in her face right that instant if she kept this up.
Instead of pushing her mouth over my length, she tilted my cock to the ceiling and pressed her mouth against my balls.
Goddamn.
The second her warm lips were pressed to my sac, I took in a sharp breath. No other pair of lips had ever felt so good. My fingers tightened against the back of her neck, and I narrowed my eyes on her gorgeous face.
She dragged her tongue over my textured skin, tasting my balls. Then she sucked them into her mouth, rubbing her tongue against them with the perfect pressure.
My fingers dug deeper.
Popping sounds emerged as she sucked and released. She licked her lips then kept going, devouring my balls like she felt privileged to be on her knees right that moment.
I’d never wanted to
