I lick and suck and her fingers smooth into my hair urging me to continue giving her what she needs.
I’m very, very happy to oblige and offer my managerial support in whatever way she requires.
When I suck hard on her clit and eating her out like I’m actually feasting, she writhes against my face. Bucking and thrashing between me and the wall.
“Josh… I’m coming,” she cries and it’s the most glorious sound I’ve ever heard.
I can never tire of hearing my name on her sexy mouth.
It sounds good there.
I suck harder and get lost in the taste of her. I don’t need to tell her what to do, my actions tell all.
It says everything as I stroke her skin, squeeze her ass and suck her pussy like I want to take everything from her.
When she pushes against me and shudders I know I have her where I want. Orgasm takes her and her sweet nectar gushes into my mouth. I still my suckle to drink it up and I don’t move until it’s all gone.
It’s only then that I look up at her. Her hair is wild and luscious. Her cheeks flushed against glowing skin. She’s panting and the sight of her like this with her tits hanging out of her shirt, and her pussy right in my face is enough for me to formulate the plan I want for us for the next three months.
Last night was something else.
But… just now…
Having her like this outside the club, with the taste of her in my mouth is a whole other story.
I’ve just decided I want her.
I want her to be mine.
Chapter Six
Giselle
Holy shit…
I actually can’t move.
I can barely breathe. He’s just looking at me and I can’t tell what he’s thinking.
Fuck…. I can’t even tell what I’m thinking.
My whole body heats again when he takes my leg from his shoulder and slides my panties down my legs.
It’s like I’ve become a puppet. His puppet and I know that I should do or say something but want and need and desire has me under some spell.
At least my brain works enough to be shocked when he places my panties up to his nose and inhales them, then he pushes them into his pants pockets and stands up.
My mouth drops open at the sight and I try to catch my breath.
“Spend the day getting to know the surroundings. You will work in here with me. I think that’s best.”
“What? I was given an office.”
“Great… you’ll be working in here with me.” He repeats. “I’ll see you at the club tonight at eight to discuss further working arrangements.” He smiles revealing that dimple again.
“The club? The Dark Odyssey?” I have to ask because this is all so unreal.
“Yes, ask for me at the door and they’ll take you up to my lounge.”