Page 28 of Moore to Love
As he drove me wild, his hands slid down to my skirt and pulled it up over my hips. Then he pressed me back so I was lying on the desk. His hands slid from my ankles, up my calves, and finally to my inner thighs before ghosting over my damp core, pulling soft moans from my body. Every little touch sent electricity running through my veins and heat flushed on my cheeks and in my core.
He kissed down my stomach before sitting back in his chair, his fingers sliding over my clit and then to my hips, hooking under the waistband of my panties. Bracing my heels on the desk, I lifted up so he could slide the damp lace down my legs before stashing my panties in his desk drawer.
“I want you to be my good girl and spread these beautiful thighs for me. I need to know if you taste just as sweet now as you did when I licked your wetness from my fingers.”
The heat from my cheeks spread down my bare chest as I opened my legs, giving him the perfect view of my wet, throbbing pussy.
“Fuck, you are so beautiful.” His words were hushed as though he didn’t even mean to say them out loud. Wrapping his arms around my thighs, he pulled me to the edge of the desk before licking a slow, delicious line from my entrance up to my clit, pausing at my throbbing bundle of nerves to suck on it before going back to feasting on my pussy. I had never felt anything this amazing. His mouth moved slowly, like he was savoring my arousal, as if I really did taste as good as he said.
Pleasure shot through my entire body, and I had to bite my lip to stop my moans from spilling out and chanting his name over and over.
“Ellie, fuck. You taste so good, even sweeter than last time. Let me hear you, baby. There’s no one else in the office. I want to hear how good I make you feel.”
When he slid a finger inside me and refocused his attention on my clit, my back arched off the desk. Moans started falling from my lips as he brought me closer to coming.
“Finn, please.”
“Please what?” he asked before refocusing his attention on my clit.
“Make me come.” The words were hard to say, but once I got that out, it was easier to confess, “I want to come for you.”
“Then be my good girl and come for me.” He moved his fingers faster, bending them farther, hitting my G-spot over and over again. It wasn’t long until my back arched so hard, I lifted off the desk and barely contained a scream. He held his tongue to my clit as I pulsed around his fingers.
While I panted on the desk, he sat back in his seat. I could hear fabric rustling, and I went to sit up, thinking he would want me to return the favor.
“Don’t you dare get off that desk.” His voice was low and firm.
“Shouldn’t I…”
“The only thing I need you to do is say yes. That you’ll let me make you come on my cock. I want to feel your tight pussy come around me, but only if you’re ready. If not, you can watch me come all over your pretty tits.”
“Yes.” Even though I’d already come, I needed him so badly, I wanted to feel him inside me. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could see him. I watched as he pulled a foil packet out of his wallet. Then dropped his pants to the floor.
His cock was huge, so thick and long, with a bead of precome formed on the tip. I ran my tongue over my lips. I had never really enjoyed sucking my ex’s cock before, but he didn’t look like that, and he had never made me feel so alive, so unabashedly wanted. I had an urge to drop to my knees now and taste his pleasure, to feel on my lips what affect my body had on him.
Finn must have seen the look on my face because he let out a deep chuckle. “Don’t worry, baby, there will be plenty of time for that later.” He started rolling the condom down his shaft. “I can’t wait to have your soft lips around me, but right now I need to feel your pussy. The first time I come with you, I want it to be with your tight heat wrapped around me. Lie back for me, baby.”
I did as he asked, lying back so my hair hung over the opposite edge of the desk. He lifted my ankles, placing them on his shoulders. Then he started stroking my sensitive clit again with his thumb as he pressed his cock against my entrance. He pushed in a little, and my breath hitched. He was barely inside me at all, and I could already feel the intense stretch.
Paying close attention to my reaction, he rubbed my clit faster while sinking in slowly. He was so big, stretching me in the most amazing way possible. Once he was fully seated inside me, I felt so full—complete in a way I had never known before.
“You’re so damn tight, baby,” he grunted.
I opened my eyes to see his lips parted slightly as he panted. His dark eyes blazed with desire. They were locked on my face as he moved a little, as though he was testing what I could take. Seeing if I was ready.
I tightened my muscles around him, and he groaned, his eyes sliding closed. When they opened again, I nodded, and he started thrusting inside me. Slow and gentle at first, making sure that he wasn’t going to hurt me. But the more he moved, the wetter I became…and the more I wanted.
“This is so much better than I could’ve ever imagined.” His words came out halting and broken.
“Feels so good.” I moaned as wave after wave of pleasure assaulted me. “But I need more.”
He gritted his teeth before rubbing my clit with his thumb again, starting to move faster, thrusting deeper inside me. Deeper than I ever thought possible. “Come for me again, Ellie. Do it, be my good girl, and come for me again.”
The words “my good girl” were enough to send me over the edge. My legs dropped to wrap around his waist as he leaned over the desk, taking my nipple in his mouth and biting gently as I came again for him. He moved faster, chasing his own pleasure until coming with a groan muffled by my breast pressed into his mouth.
We stayed there for a long moment, panting, and I enjoyed the feeling of having him against me, even though he was still mostly clothed.
“That was—” My words were cut off by the chime on his phone.
