"Harder, please, Shane. Oh, god, I'm so fucking close."
Shane pushed her harder, faster, and just as she danced on the precipice of her orgasm he withdrew. A strange, keening sound filled the room, followed by the rush of air across her chest as Shane took hold of her blouse and ripped it open. Buttons pinged off and rolled across the floor and that strange sound stopped as Shane kissed her again. It dawned on Emma that the noise had come from her and Shane stepped back and looked her up and down.
His heated regard set her skin on fire, and she whimpered under her breath when he cupped her breasts and ran his thumbs over the aching tips of her nipples.
"Shhh, titch, you're mine now, and this lush body belongs to me, does it not?" He pulled her bra cups down until her boobs spilled over the top and her nipples hardened further in the chilly air. Without his body holding her up against the door, goosebumps broke out on her exposed skin and Emma shivered. Whether this was due to the need to come or the fact that he looked at her as though he wanted to devour her as he slowly undid his tie, Emma couldn't be sure.
Not trusting her voice to work, she nodded, and the approval she read in his arctic blue eyes warmed her from the inside out.
"That's my girl. You have no idea how much it pleases me to see you like that. Pull your skirt up as high as it goes, so that I can see my pussy, and then stretch your arms up above your head."
Emma swallowed and complied with fumbling fingers. Cool air hit her moisture-slicked slit, and Shane whistled his approval.
"Open your legs wider. Let me see your beautiful pink cunt, girl. That's it. Now shut your eyes for me."
Emma did, and another all-over body shiver overtook her, as he wrapped the silk of his tie around her wrists. With her hands bound and pulled even higher until she almost stood on tiptoes; she was helpless and exposed. The thin chiffon of her blouse provided no protection against the coolness of the door against her back. The fact they were doing this, here, right, now, where anyone could walk in on them added another dimension to this moment, and Emma groaned when Shane kissed her abdomen. He pulled on the piercing in her belly button and then kissed his way down south until he reached her wet slit. Hot breath feathered against her slick folds and Emma could feel her arousal trickle down the inside of her thigh. Another whimper escaped her, when Shane grasped her right leg and placed it over his shoulder, seconds before he sucked her quivering clit into the hot cavern of his mouth.
Emma yanked on her restraints, but they held firm, and she let her head fall back and gave herself up to the delicious sensations assaulting her body in waves of bliss. God, that man knew what he was doing. He had her hovering on the edge in no time, and just like before he pulled back time and time again, until Emma wanted to scream at him.
The appreciative murmurs he made against her aroused flesh were the biggest turn-on ever, as he lapped at her juices and tunneled his tongue in and out of her channel. Emma's hips took on a life of their own as she ground herself against his face, and when he took hold of her other leg and spread her even wider whilst sucking her clit into his mouth, Emma's body splintered in the most intense orgasm she'd had in forever.
Still, Shane kept on eating her out, pushing her into another orgasm and another, until she could barely breathe and begged him to stop.
When he did, she slumped back against the door, grateful for his hands on her ass supporting her, as he pushed her up against his raging erection.
Instantly desire swamped her again, and she brought her legs around his hips and locked her ankles behind his ass. Emma tasted herself in the kiss he gave her, as he rubbed his clothed erection against her slit.
Emma wrenched her lips off his, and she barely recognized the needy voice pleading with him.
"Please, I want you in me. Shane, please."
She yelped when he bit her lip hard enough to draw blood.
"I'm not sure this naughty girl rubbing herself all over my crotch deserves my cock. Look at the mess you're making of my suit, Miss Mullins."
The steel behind those words meant Emma followed that order immediately and sure enough Shane's blue suit was stained with her arousal. Emma didn’t know what possessed her, but she tightened her legs further, and lifting up, rubbed herself up and down the hard, thick ridge in his flies. The action created delicious friction in her pussy and Shane's cock jumped behind its cloth covering. His heat branded her and Emma ran her teeth along his neck. Shane groaned deep in his throat, and the vibrations travelled through her body and made her hip movements even more urgent.
"You … you … Oh, god, I'm so close again." Emma gasped as Shane grabbed hold of her hips and stopped her from moving. There was a ruthless gleam in his eyes, which just excited her further. "You'll just have to punish this naughty girl, won't you, Sir?"
"Fuck, say that again, Emma."
His hoarse words made her grin, and she shook her head.
"Make me, Sir."
A growl escaped Shane, one that spoke of his intense arousal
