“Why?” she asked breathily.
I unzipped and sighed with relief when I pulled my cock out of its confines. “You’ll come longer and harder.”
Isabella’s expression was comical when I glanced up, making me laugh. “That would kill me!” she squeaked.
“Oh, baby, it might make you pass out from the pleasure, but it won’t kill you. Trust me.”
The last two words took some of the tension from her muscles, and she nodded.
“Good girl.”
I leaned in and took another deep inhale of her sweet scent before I feasted on her pussy. She came so many times, I wondered if she’d ever pleasured herself. Not that I was one to cast stones. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d taken myself in hand. Neither my cock nor my brain had felt any interest in a long, long time. Now I knew that we had been waiting for her.
My cock was plenty interested now, though. Since my girl was holding herself open for me, I was able to lick and suck while fingering her tight hole and jacking my cock at the same time.
I groaned as I pictured her hand being the one to move up and down my shaft. I’d have to teach her to suck my dick while I ate her pussy because just the thought of coming inside her while devouring her taste nearly set me off.
It didn’t take long, though. I didn’t have much stamina, considering I was practically a virgin again. But Isabella didn’t care. She was in the middle of her fourth orgasm.
Before I went in for the big one, I moved my head back and called her name.
Her eyes were bright and glazed with passion, but she was still there enough to absorb my words.
“This room is soundproof, baby. Don’t hold back. I want to hear you scream. Show me how much you love my mouth on your pussy, Isabella.”
“Beau,” she moaned.
“Fuck!” I grunted as my cock began spurting come. Hearing my name on her lips, with such passion, had broken my restraint. “Come, sweet girl,” I commanded. “One more time. Give it to me.”
I squeezed my cock harder and finger-fucked her hard and fast, pushing her up and up.
“Beau! Oh, oh! Oh, yes! Beau! Beau!”
“That’s it, sweet girl,” I grunted. “Fuck. I can’t wait to feel this pussy wrapped around my cock. Oh, fuck, yeah. Fuck!”
I curled my finger inside her and bit her clit, sending her into the stratosphere. Even though my orgasm had begun to ebb, hearing her set off another. This one was even harder, and I had to shoot to my feet and lean over the desk so I wouldn’t collapse on the floor.
My mouth found Isabella’s, and she moaned when my tongue slid along hers, and she tasted herself. “See how amazing you taste?” I mumbled.
I cupped her tits and used my thumbs to play with her nipples as I kissed down her neck. My cock hadn’t gone very soft, and it was nearly fully hard again. As soon as she was ready, I was going to—
A loud buzzing jolted us both, and if I hadn’t already had a good portion of my weight on Isabella, she probably would have fallen off the desk.
The buzzing came again, and I shook my head, trying to come back to reality.
Son of a bitch. It was the intercom button on my phone.
For fuck’s sake, Trahan. You were about to shove your dick in your girl’s virgin pussy, on your desk, in our office, in the middle of the fucking day.
This was not how Isabella’s first time should be. She deserved romance and for me to prepare her body before I ripped it apart with my considerable length and girth.
Isabella was frozen underneath me, her muscles taut, and even her breath caught in her lungs.
“Relax, sweet girl,” I crooned. Reaching to my side, I hit the button. “What do you need?”
“They’re ready for you in the conference room, Mr. Trahan,” said one of my assistants.
“Thanks, Lola. Give me ten minutes,” I uttered before stabbing the button to hang up.