Millionaire Boss (Freeman Brothers 1)

His lips fell from mine and trailed down my neck, his tongue sweeping across my collarbone and into the swell between my breasts. Leaving a thin line of saliva across my chest, he settled on one nipple, taking it into his mouth hungrily and swirling his tongue around it. I leaned my head back and focused on the sensation of my perky nipple hardening in his mouth. His hands slid down my stomach and into the waistband of my skirt, under my panties and to my hot, wet core. I yelped as his powerful fingers touched the sensitive folds of my pussy, and he wasted no time finding my pearl and massaging it firmly, encouraging my clit to open up to him.

I pushed up on my toes until I sat on his desk and pushed away the manila folders and paperweights that would restrict my movements. They clattered on the floor loudly, but I didn’t care. Neither did he. He scooted me back, and his hand left my center, reaching for my panties and pulling them down achingly slowly. His eyes widened and his tongue instinctively swept over his lips as he revealed my pussy to the cold air of the air-conditioned room. When he looked back to me, our eyes met, and I kicked away the thin, lacy underwear. They landed on a lamp, and I giggled at the thought of them staying there until the next time he turned on a light.

His hands clasped under my knees and pulled them apart, setting my feet on the top of his desk so I was presented to him. Sitting heavily in his chair, he pulled himself up to me as if I was paperwork he had longed to finish. I closed my eyes and rested back on my hands as his head dipped down into my skirt, and he licked the inside of my thigh. I shuddered in anticipation as he made his way down to my core and swept around my opening, then pulled back to blow a stream of warm air along the line where he licked. I lay back, letting my back rest on papers, and my head fell off the other end of the heavy wooden desk.

A finger traced my opening and slid inside, and I gasped at the feeling of him inside me. I raised my head up to look down my body at him, and we made eye contact as his tongue slid through my folds. I closed my eyes again and lay back again, focusing on the pleasure of his attention to my core. Flicking at my clit with the tip of his tongue, he brought a squeal of delight from me that only seemed to encourage him. His finger plunged into me and began a rhythm of entering and exiting as his tongue swirled over me and brought me to moans that filled the room. I could barely contain myself, and I reached down to fill a hand with his hair as the powerful first orgasm began to rush over my body, filling me with heat and ecstasy and making my legs shake. I clamped my thighs over his ears as my body shook and I climaxed to the beat of his tongue. He lapped me up eagerly and then stood.

I breathed deeply, letting myself come down from the high of the orgasm and enjoy watching him unbuckle his pants. I half expected him to repeat our first desk-based romp and just let his thick cock come through the zipper, but instead, his pants fell away and I could make out the outline of his long engorged dick straining against the boxer briefs he wore. I salivated at the thought of it being inside of me again and sat up. He had just unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside when I placed my hand on his chest and gently guided him to sit in his office chair again. Sliding off the desk and letting my shirt and bra fall to the floor, I nestled myself between his legs, sitting on my knees before him.

I grinned as he settled back in his chair, a smile of anticipation and desire stretching across his lips. Sliding my fingers into his waistband, I pulled down on his boxers, and he lifted himself up a little to let it come off him. I relished in watching the reveal of his cock springing out at me, impossibly long and thick and hard. I let the boxers drop away, and he kicked them away as I pushed myself between his legs, letting his cock settle between my breasts. The saliva and sweat made my chest slick, and he nudged forward with his hips at the sensation. I clasped the sides of my breasts and rose and then fell over him, letting him fuck me between my heavy, plump tits. As I reached the bottom, I let my tongue slide out and lick the tip of his head, eliciting a groan from him. When my tongue reached him again, I could taste the salty precum forming and dove down to take him into my mouth.