Page 19 of Triplet Babies for the CEO
I feel his hands slide beneath my chunky-knit sweater, his fingertips playing with my nipples and making me moan out loud.
“Oh, you have no idea how sweet you taste. I knew I couldn’t work with you all day without getting another taste of you…”
Brody sighs in my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine and making me gush for him. His strong hands grip my hips, I feel his fingertips gently dig into my bones, pressing me against him.
His hands slide beneath my thighs, lifting me up on his desk. He lays me across it, pulling my sweater off over my head and looking down at me.
His head dives down, trailing kisses along my stomach, lower and lower, slower and slower. I feel his mouth tug at the top of my jeans.
Oh, my…right here in the site office?
My lips purse and I feel myself blushing. I pull my hands over my eyes, feeling embarrassment take hold of me.
“You shouldn’t feel embarrassed,” he says, pulling down my pants and exposing me to the air. “You’re far more beautiful than any other woman I’ve ever been with. Every inch of you.”
Holy. Fuck.
“Th-thank you,” I manage to sputter out, feeling myself still rigid under his gaze.
He lowers to his knees, and suddenly, I feel his tongue, wet and warm, glide against me. I moan, arching my back, before he claps his hand over my mouth, shaking his head.
“I can’t do this if you’re going to beloud,” he whispers.
I nod obediently.
My hips press upward towards his face with each glide of his tongue as he keeps sucking and licking. His tongue flicks my clit again and again before thrusting into me.
My hand falls to the back of his head, pressing him in deeper, begging him for more, as I groan into his hand.
His lips pull away, only to be replaced with his dominant, aggressive fingers, and I respond, bucking my hips against him as he glides his fingers across me and then inside of me. I cry into his hand with each motion, and he stands, leaning over me.
“My, you’re all ready for me, aren’t you?” he whispers, and I hear the faint sound of his zipper being pulled down.
My mouth drops as I see the size of him, marveling at it for a second time.
He’s the biggest I’ve ever seen in my entire life, and I have to keep myself from gasping. I don’t know if it was the darkness of his bedroom last night, but seeing him in daylight now…I don’t know how I managed to take all of it.
And yet, I’m dripping at the thought of doing it again.
His hands grasp my hips, pulling me down toward him as my legs rise instinctively. I feel him slide the head against my wetness before pressing deep, gliding inside of me. I gasp, my hands reach for him. His left hand covers my mouth again, and his right hand laces into my own.
It only takes a few motions to bring me to the edge, my back arching as I inch myself down as far as possible. He’s so sexy thrusting against me, his abs peeking through his unbuttoned flannel.
I wrap my legs around him, and by the sudden look in his eyes, I can tell that he likes that I want this.
“Please,” I beg. “Make me come again, make me gush all over you here, in the work trailer. I want you to mark me as yours.”
There is a fiery look that comes into his eyes when I tell him this, and he pounds against me so hard I’m worried we’re going to collapse the desk.
He lifts his knee onto the edge, gaining more leverage. My hands wrap around his back, feeling his muscles rippling with each movement. The tide of pleasure races over me, and I feel myself orgasm again and again, quivering as I clench around him.
My reaction sparks something inside of him, and suddenly he lifts me up, his throbbing cock still inside of me. He presses me against a bare wall, thrusting up into me.
I have never had a boss who I liked so much.
Still, all jokes aside, as he comes inside of me with a muffled moan, I feel a melting collage of emotions for him.
He allows me to slide down his body with a gentle laugh. Our eyes meet, his perfect brown gaze warm as he looks up at me from staring down at my bare breasts, and I laugh, too.
