Caleb hugged her tight, kissing the top of her head before he picked her up, carrying her over to the bed. Sitting, he positioned her on his lap so she was facing him, holding her tight against him.
They just sat there like that for five minutes until Caleb’s cock started to harden. Vivi rubbed herself against his cock with a low murmur of desire.
“I need you, Vivi.”
“Yes,” she said with need in her voice.
Standing, he kept her in his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kept one hand on her bare, hot ass.
“I’ve had this fantasy about laying you out on my desk and eating you out,” he told her.
She groaned. “Yes, God. Yes.”
He carried her out of the playroom and into his office, shutting the door behind him. He walked around behind his desk and sat her on the wooden top. She winced, wriggling around on her sore bottom.
“Stay still,” he growled. “You know that’s part of the punishment.”
She stuck her lower lip out. She was so cute when she pouted. But he wasn’t going to let her influence him. He drew off her clothes until she was sitting there naked. Then he hastily pulled off his own clothes. He wanted to feel her against him. Skin to skin.
Stepping between her spread legs, he placed his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her. Deep. Long. Hard.
When he drew back, her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed.
“So beautiful.” He ran his finger along her lower lip before he sat back in his chair and just stared at her. He rolled the chair forward and, keeping his gaze on hers, leaned down to take her nipple into his mouth.
She gasped as he sucked. She tasted so good.
He moved his mouth to her other breast, giving her other nipple the same treatment. He ran his finger down her stomach to the top of her slit where he lazily circled her clit while small noises of pleasure escaped her.
“I need you, Vivi. So much.”
“So do I. Please, Caleb. Please.”
Standing, he grasped hold of his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft.
“Can I take you into my mouth?” she asked, her gaze on his dick.
“Soon. After I’ve feasted on you.” Kneeling on the floor, he spread her legs wide. “Lie back, Vivi.”
She lay back and he started slowly licking her, savoring her taste. He heard her breath hitch, and her body grew taut. He knew he was torturing her. One day, he’d have her lay like this as he worked. Then he could just lean over every time he needed a taste of her. He moved his tongue up to her clit, flicking at it steadily.
“Caleb, please!” she cried out.
“Baby, every time I sit at this desk, all I’m going to see is you laid out here, like a feast ready to be devoured.”
He pressed two fingers deep inside her, driving them back and forth and he sent her flying over the edge. Her entire body tightened then released as she screamed with her pleasure.
That was the best noise he’d ever heard in his life. After one final kiss to her swollen clit, he stood and moved his mouth to hers. She sighed beneath him, her body supple and sweet.
Then when he drew back, she grinned. “My turn.”
Oh, yes.
She rose and he sat back in his chair, watching as she knelt between his legs.
What had he done to ever deserve this?
His beautiful girl kneeling on the floor between his legs, her tongue licking around the head of his dick, her hair brushing against his inner thighs.