Nice Until Proven Naughty

He nods and closes his eyes when I sink over the top of his dick. I spend the next several minutes torturing him with slow, leisurely sucks. I can tell he’s trying to rush me by the way he thrusts his hips. Silly man, when will he learn that I’m in control?

“Christ, Sam, I’m so close and my meeting—”

His words are cut off when Jody’s voice comes across the line. “Mr. Dahlenberg?”

“Y-yes, Jody?” Lucas clears his voice and tries again. “Yes, Jody.”

“Mr. Templeton is on line one.”

“Thank you.”

Lucas takes a deep breath and looks down at me.

“Let’s make that fantasy come true,” I whisper, scooting farther under his desk. I grab the base of his chair and roll it forward. From the outside, no one would even know I’m under here.

Not sure how in the hell I’m going to get my pregnant self out, but I’ll worry about that when the time comes. Right now, I’m going to focus on Lucas.

The love of my life.

He’s about to make one of my dreams come true, and I want to do the same for him.

“Take the cal

l and don’t mind me.”

“Yeah, right,” he snorts, picking up the phone. “Mr. Templeton, thank you for meeting with me. Have you had a chance to look over the contract?”

I’m deaf to the other man’s words, but I don’t need to hear what he says to know the conversation is going the way Lucas had hoped.

His cock jerks when I take all of him into my mouth, push my tongue toward the roof of my mouth and suck. Hard. Lucas’s voice falters, but only for a second, and he continues to carry on the conversation as though I’m not driving him absolutely wild.

I suck and lick and tease, and when my hand joins in the ministrations and cups his heavy balls, Lucas pushes his free hand into my hair and grips tight.

I know from experience that this is a sign that he’s about to lose control, and I keep pushing, wanting to see him try to keep his composure as I push his body toward the proverbial edge.

“Don’t fight it,” I whisper.

“Yes, Mr. Templeton, everything is fine. Sorry, I just got distracted by someone in my office.”

I smile around his cock.

“That’s wonderful, sir…yes…we’re honored to have you on board.” Lucas scoots his chair back just enough so he can see me under the desk. His face is flushed, lips drawn tight as he watches me suck his cock. The phone is resting against his ear, but I’m not sure if he’s paying attention anymore.

The first shot of his salty flavor lands on my tongue, and I know I’ve got him.

“Tomorrow is perfect, sir,” he says, gritting his jaw tight. Lucas starts to rock his hips in the chair and then his movements stop. He floods my mouth at the same time he says, “Yes, two o’clock…talk to you tomorrow.”

The phone falls from his hand as his body goes limp in the chair. I lick him clean and try to scoot out from under his desk.

“Uh…baby…”

“That was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“Lucas?”

“Yeah?” He finally looks at me.

I wave from under the desk. “I’m stuck.”